No Place In The Sun - Swingin Utters

She came over, but I was spent

No money involved 'cause it came and went

I’m so tired, she thinks that’s bent

It fills up my pockets and it pays my rent

I won’t hold my breath for that time to come

I exhale an exasperating sum

She said «You're washed up», I’m not close to being done

There’s plenty of room in the shadows, but not in the sun

No place in the sun, my sun

I’m not even close to being done

That guy there, he’s a big boy’s hobnob

He’s got no integrity, he’s a lazy slob

Compared to me he’s quite famous, but I’ve got a job

Loose lips take sips from the goblety gob

There’s no time for me, but you just wait and see

If I’m counting on me, I’ll need to calculate

Now she’s tired of standing there, hey that’s takes the cake

'cause the sun comes over, and she’s always in the way