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(Chorus)
FPissin' in the wind, Cbettin' on a losing friend GMakin' the same mistakes, we swear we'll Fnever make Gagain
FPissin' in the wind, but it's Cblowing on all our friends GWe're gonna sit and Fgrin and tell our gCrandchildren
About the Gtime I called this guy - it was four in the morning FTeach me the words to the Csong I was humming - Fmm Ghm hCmm, Fmm Ghm hCmm
He just lGaughed and he said that the ole grey cat is sFneakin' down the hCall GBut all he wants to know is who in the hell is Fpaying for his cGall
(Chorus) How this Nunn called me up, it was eight in the morning Wanted to know how in the world am I doin', mm hm hmm, mm hm hmm He just laughed and he said get it together boy, and fall on by the house Some Gonzo buddies would like to play anything you're picking now (Chorus) Now we worked and we suffered and struggled Makin' our record till we got it right Now we're waiting on the check to come sneaking down the hall like that old time feeling That we never should have ever put the record out at all (Chorus)
That the Fanswer my Gfriend is just Cpissin' in the Amwind The Fanswer is Gpissin' in the Csink