Barry Goudreau: What's a fella to do? [lyrics]

Barry Goudreau: What's a fella to do? [lyrics]

Barry Goudreau

What's a fella to do?

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 outta hand

Well I got the fever and I want you to know

I'm certified outta my mind

I'm raising hell and I know damn well

I'm steppen over the line

Well maybe I'm crazy maybe I'm blind

But I've never been lazy about doin' my time

What's a fella to do

What's a fella to do

L.A. 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 Francisco

An everywhere in between

A thousand miles a million smiles

We're playing 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

I don't care about the money don't wanna settle down

I just wanna play in Texas again

From Arkansaw to Waukesha

Stayin' at the Holiday Inn

Well People say I'm strange

I'm ready for a change

I'm really fried outta my mind

I'm raising hell and I know damn well

I'm steppen over the line

Well maybe I'm crazy maybe I'm blind

But I've never been lazy about doin' my time

What's a fella to do

What's a fella to do

Yeah I'm crazy babe

You know I like it that way

What's a fella to do