Howlin' at the Moon

This old rat don't wanna race no more 'Cause it ain't clear just what the race is for The Joneses sure look fancy all the time The banker tells me they ain't got a dime I don't need no credit card to prove Oh that I'm doing better than you I own my guitars and my beat up car And I work just enough to do the things that make me happy I just want coffee in the morning and Liquor in the evening and Loving in the afternoon So if you see me on the weekend Don't ask me if I'm workin' 'Cause by Friday night I'm howlin' at the moon We don't need no VIP or cover charge I'd rather belly up to the Kingfish Bar Or put me on a smoky sticky dim lit stage Right at home in a chicken wire cage I don't need to sing to a stadium crowd To know I make my grandma proud I write my own songs and when you sing along Well I'm hoping that the words are good enough to make you happy I just want coffee in the morning and Liquor in the evening and Loving in the afternoon So if you see me on the weekend Don't ask me if I'm workin' 'Cause by Friday night I'm howlin' at the moon I just want coffee in the morning and Liquor in the evening and Loving in the afternoon So if you see me on the weekend Don't ask me if I'm workin' 'Cause by Friday night I'm howlin' at the moon Yeah by Friday night I'm howlin' at the moon Whoa by Friday night I'm howlin' at the moon