What's A Fella To Do? Songtext
von Barry Goudreau

Brad Delp / Barry Goudreau

When I was young I didn′t have much sense
I got into a rock 'n′ roll band
Well heaven knows it rocked my soul
Things got out of hand

Well I got the fever and I want you to know
I'm certified out of my mind
I'm raisin′ hell and I know damn well
I′m steppin' over the line

Well maybe I′m crazy maybe I'm not
But I′ve never been lazy 'bout doin′ my time
What's a fella to do
What's a fella to do

L.A. down from Memphis
Still a long way to go
In every town - don′t let ′em down
You come to rock 'n′ roll


New York, San Francisco
And everywhere in between
A thousand miles - a million smiles
We're playin′ dirty and mean

And you're little kitty is leaving you cold
She wasn′t ready for life on the road
What's a fella to do
What's a fella to do

And you′re little kitty is leaving you cold
She wasn′t ready for life on the road

Oh yeah

I don't care ′bout the money, don't wanna settle down
I just wanna play in Texas again
From Arkansas to Waukesha
Stayin′ at the Holiday Inn

Well people say I'm strange I′m ready for a change
I'm really fried out of my mind
I'm raisin′ hell and know damn well
I′m steppin' over the line

Well maybe I′m crazy maybe I'm not
But I′ve never been lazy 'bout doin′ my time
What's a fella to do
What's a fella to do


Yeah, I′m crazy babe
You know I like it that way, yeah

What′s a fella to do