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What's A Fella To Do
(Goudreau)

When I was young I didn't have much sense
I got into a rock 'n' roll band
Well heaven knows it rocked my soul
Things got out of hand

Well I got the fever and I want you to know
I'm certified out of my mind
I'm raisin' hell and know damn well
I'm steppin' over the line

Well maybe I'm crazy maybe I'm not
But I've never been lazy 'bout doin' my time

What's a fella to do
What's a fella to do

Hear me down from Memphis
Still a long way to go
In every town, don't let 'em down
You come to rock 'n' roll

New York, San Fransisco
And everywhere in between
A thousand miles a million smiles
You're playin' dirty and mean

And you're little kitty is leaving you cold
She wasn't ready for life on the road

What's a fella to do
What's a fella to do

And you're little kitty is leaving you cold
She wasn't ready for life on the road

Oh yeah

I don't care 'bout the money don't wanna settle down
I just wanna play in Texas again
From Arkensas to Waukesha
Stayin' at the Holiday Inn

Well people say I'm strange I'm ready for a change
I'm really fried out of my mind
I'm raisin' hell and know damn well
I'm steppin' over the line

Well maybe I'm crazy maybe I'm not
But I've never been lazy 'bout doin' my time

What's a fella to do
What's a fella to do