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Running Just To Catch Myself
Mark Schultz
I am driving
I am late for work
Down my whitest shirt
Spilling coffee
While I'm flossing
And I'm changing lanes
Oh Yeah
Now I'm driving
Through the parking lot
Doing eighty
Hey what the heck why not
Watch it lady
'Cause your in my spot
It's early to work
Once again
I got a McMuffin for just 99 cents today
And here's a surprise
I think they ran a special
I can't stand still
Can I get a witness
Can you hear me
Anybody, anybody
I think I am running just to catch myself
Maybe someday I couldfly away
Go to Key Largo or Montego Bay
Sport my speedo,maybe grab a tan
A dream vacation, wild elation
Now I'm running
Straight into my boss
And he's angry
Oh and he calls me Ross
Which is funny
'Cause that ain't my name
I'm still running
And that's lame
Running very late
For a meeting
Wait, that was yesterday
Guess I'm early for the one next week
Oh how sweet
I get on the ladder
I corporately climb
I wave at my life as it passes me by every day
My name's not Ross
Life in my cubicle is discreet
Life in my cubicle is neat
I've got some pictures of my friends
Some sharpened pencils...where's my pen
Ten O'clock I'm in a meeting
Paper cut I think I'm bleeding
Check my hair it's still receding
Hey what a life
Break for lunch
There's nothing better
Run outside and don my sweater
Like Fred Rogers let's be neighbors
I've lost my mind
I'm over worked
And underpaid
It's just a perk of being of being
And nonMiddle class
And educated
Two...win a game of solitaire
One... spinning circles in my chair
Three... And I ponder where my stapler's gone
And I stare at my watch
I stand by my desk like I'm going to war
Four O'clock and I stare at the door
There's just one thing I'll be needing
Then I stare at the door
Grab my paycheck as I'm leaving
Oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhhhhhhhh
It's five o'clock
It's time to go
There's crowds to fight
And horns to blow
It's talking fast on my cell phone
Hey watch out that's reckless driving
Five O'clock
It's time to leave
To hit the couch
And watch TV
Set the clock and go to sleep
It's 8 am on Monday morning
Again and again and again and again and again
Driving around
Nowhere to go
And so I hang with my lady Oh,
And chill with my bro's
It's okay, in my Cabriolet
Can I get a witness
I can't stand still
Can you hear me
I think I am running just to catch myself
Anybody, anybody
I will have a question
When I meet God
I just forgot my question
Oh oh oh
I think I am running just to catch myself
Oh oh oh
DRUMS: Dan Needham
BASS: Jimmie Lee Sloas
PIANO: Shane Keister
KEYBOARDS:Blair Master
ACOUSTIC GUITAR: Bryan Sutton
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Tim Davis, Mark Schultz
GUITARS: Jery McPherson, Gordon Kennedy
PERCUSSION: Eric Darken
ORCHESTRA ARRANGED AND CONDUCTED BY: Carl Marsh
ORCHESTRA: The London Session Orchestra
CONCERTMASTER: Gavyn Wright
WHISTLE: Produced by Mark Schultz
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