I

don't

want

your

Wall

Street

Don't

got

no

deg-

ree

Writ-

ten

on

the

conc-

rete,

A-

C-

A-

B

Could

it

real-

ly

tell

you

What

I'm

tryin'

to

find?

E-

very-

one's

so

bo-

ring

Makes

me

wan-

na

lose

my

mind

So

call

me

up

to-

night

If

you

need

some-

where

to

get

out

of

the

light

These

days

I

feel

like

I

do

no-

thing

right

So

come

with

me

and

we'll

go

down

the

line

I'm

thin-

king

of

you

fond-

ly

When

I'm

on

the

train

I

real-

ly

hate

your

poet-

ry

You

hate

mine

the

same

So

call

me

up

to-

night

If

you

need

some-

where

to

get

out

of

the

light

These

days

I

feel

like

I

do

no-

thing

right

So

come

with

me

and

we'll

go

down

the

line

These

days

I

feel

like

I

do

not-

hing

right

So

come

with

me

and

we'll

go

down

the

line