One Of These Days Songtext

one of these days i'll make some money and buy myself those things that i want. acrylic paints, acoustic guitar strings, a new bicycle seat. i might ride over to your house each night. one of these days i'll get a real job. one that actually pays, like my dad had. and you know my father, the bartender. he used to wear a suit to work before he hit the drink. the old man, he used to do a lot of things. one of these days i'll give up and give into the man.
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