Intro: Bill is standin' out by a west Texas highway With his thumb in the mornin' air He spent eighteen summers in the dust of Odessa Never gettin' nowhere But he's got him a misspelled cardboard of Albuquerque Standin' in the break down lane He ain't lookin' for a ride So much as he's lookin' for a Change, a little somethin' different for cryin' out loud Yeah, a change, even for the worst would be better somehow Sometimes you just cross that line Where everything is more of the same When it's do or die, step aside, turn the tide Something's gotta change Now Betty's walkin' out of a tatoo parlor She's got curlers in her hair She still can't believe she had a little red rose put Right on her derierre And she's still gotta pick up that red lace teddie And a bottle of pink champagne Well her husband don't know it But tonight well he's in for a --CHORUS Change, a little somethin' different for cryin' out loud Yeah, a change, even for the worst would be better somehow Sometimes you just cross that line Where everything is more of the same When it's do or die, step aside, turn the tide Something's gotta change --BREAK --> Now who of us hasn't been headin' home Friday Sittin' at some traffic light Wonderin' what would happen if we hung a left Instead of taking that faithful old right It's the human condition part of us wishes that Life wouldn't get so tame And we all know better than to Thinkin' that it's ever gonna --CHORUS Change, a little somethin' different for cryin' out loud Yeah, a change, even for the worst would be better somehow Lookin' for a change Yeah a change (Ooooo) (Yeah a change) (Ooooo) Lookin' for a change Yeah (Ooooooo..yeah) --TAG --> <--repeat (fades out)