Dressed up and nowhere to go
I am looking for the mirror in the sky
Make me row my boat out to the sea
But they're knocking on my door again
Dressed up and nowhere to go
I am looking for the mirror in the sky
Make me row my boat out to the sea
But they're knocking on my door again
If I told you, you wouldn't believe it
Tonight, there's a roaring storm
Took some time for my eyes to reveal it
Now it seems that it won't go on
When I wake and I go to my closet
Find something fresh to wear
Hoping I open up the door now
Seems that the cupboard is bare
It's the same old soul, the same old song, the same old role
It's the same old soul, the same old song, the same old wrong
And now I'm taking time down the roadblocks
I can't stop, no, no, the same old song, yeah
Dressed up and nowhere to go
I am looking for the mirror in the sky
Make me row my boat out to the sea
But they're knocking on my door again
Dressed up and nowhere to go
I am looking for the mirror in the sky
Make me row my boat out to the sea
But they're knocking on my door again
Yo, I'm not a gangster, I'm not a beggar
I'm not a, I'm not a pimp, I'm not a prankster
I'm not an actor, not a fighter
I'm a just a man that makes the crowd push up your lighter
Been chopping down blocks
Things never stop, tick, tick, tock
And say, oh, the day we gon' lie
Listen to the radio, just fly
Freeze the frame, what's her name?
Play the game but got no fame
Freeze the frame, what's her name?
Play the game but got no fame
I'm all dressed up this evening with no real place to go
With all these human beings putting on a show
I'm all dressed up this evening with no real place to go
With all these human beings just putting on a show, oh, oh, oh, oh
Artist: Bruce Robison
Artist: Gilberto Santa Rosa
Artist: Eric Clapton