growing up Lyrics

Janie walks to work in the rain

Cause all that coffee

Ain't gonna brew itself

She's way too proud to complain

She's way too tired

To ask for any help

She thought she'd be a singer

You read about in magazines

But she washes tables

And she buses plates

And she wonders

Why's the world so mean?

Johnny goes door to door

Collecting signatures

He's a great volunteer

He always smiles

But everyone's so busy

And he wonders

What's the point?

As he kills the lights

And he stops the car

And he rolls another joint