This here's the story about a house up in the
You know, he just had to get out of the house
He'd be looking at the, you know, the kids for days and days
He's been washing the dishes and screwing around
And watching watching Sesame Street until he's going crazy
Woke up this morning, blues around my head
No need to ask the reason why
Went to the kitchen and lit a cigarette
Blew my worries to the sky
I'm stepping out
I'm stepping out
I'm stepping out
I'm stepping out
If it don't feel right you don't have to do it
Just leave a message on the phone and tell them to screw it
After all is said and done you can't go pleasing everyone
So screw it
I'm stepping out
I'm stepping out
I'm stepping out, baby
I'm stepping out
Baby's sleeping, the cats have all been blessed
Ain't nothing doing on TV, summer repeats
Put on my space suit, I got to look my best
I'm going out to do the city
I'm stepping out
I'm stepping out
I'm stepping out, babe
I'm stepping out
I'm stepping out, hold it down
I'm stepping out
I'm stepping out
Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta get out
I'm stepping out, babe
Just for a while
Ain't been out for days
Got to do it tonight
Give me a break, gotta get out
Just for a while
Just for the night
I'll be in before one
Or two, or three
Goodnight
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