I woke up and I drove to work    on the wrong side of the road   and what the hell would I do   I must admit, I didn't know   and Andrew came along, ya'll   to add a couple of lines or so   I've got one I finished yesterday   and I've got 3.6 to go      one down and 3.6   tomorrow and I'm out of here   one down and 3.6   tomorrow and I'm out of here      People tell me   Ben, just make up junk   and turn it in   but I never was alright with    turning in a bunch of sh*t   I don't like wasting time   with music that won't make me proud   but now I've found a reason   to sit right down and sh*t some out      one down and 3.6   tomorrow and I'm out of here   one down and 3.6   tomorrow and I'm out of here      I love you more than   any man has loved before   I love you more than   all the stars up in the sky   I think that we should settle down   and live happily forever, after   what do ya think of that?      I'm really not complaining   I realize it's just a job   and I hate hearing belly-aching   rock stars whine and sob   cause I could be bussing tables   I could well be pumping gas   But I get paid much finer   for playing piano and kissing ass   this one I wrote just and hour ago   and 3.6 at last      one down and 3.6   tomorrow and I'm out of here   one down and 3.6   tomorrow and I'm out of here   one down and 3.6   one down and 3.6   tomorrow and I'm out of here