Somewhere Sweet (Live)

This is a song called Somewhere Sweet Sorry, I gotta tune Um, I wrote this song a couple years ago When I worked in a textbook store I didn't like the textbook store very much So I wrote a song about it It's kinda about being somewhere And wishing you were somewhere else Which, for me, was work, so Crying again 'cause I'm dying to make a living Working my bones in the city don't feel like freedom Standing up on my feet till I can't feel them anymore Wish that I could pack up and leave and walk out the door Well, I got three bills and a bag of old coins Just to get me to the road and out of this noise Not looking for treasure Or a pot of gold Just thinking bout the desert It's somewhere I could belong 'Cause I wanna be, yeah Somewhere sweet Somewhere sweet And I wanna be, yeah Somewhere sweet Somewhere sweet I'm tired of all this talking, all these games Speaking and wishing and hoping that they'll change Tired of running faster Trying to catch some bus When the bus just takes me right back to the rust Well, I got three bills and a bag of old coins Just to get me to the road and out of this noise Not looking for treasure Or a pot of gold Just thinking bout the desert It's somewhere I could belong 'Cause I wanna be, yeah Somewhere sweet Somewhere sweet And I wanna be, yeah Somewhere sweet Somewhere sweet I wanna go Take me away I wanna leave To some sacred place I wanna go Well, take me away I wanna leave To some sacred place I wanna go Take me away I wanna go Oh, take me away Oh, I wanna leave To some sacred place I wanna go Take me away To somewhere green, oh To somewhere sweet