I'll Be Free

Must be the city, It takes the life out of me. Could be so easy, To get this pressure off me. Make yourself a big pot of coffee, But pour me out a glass of iced tea. Telephone's ringing... "Get Off Me", When 5 o'clock comes I'll Be Free Must be the traffic, Causin’ my pressure to rise. I just can't take this. The air is burning my eyes. Make yourself a big pot of coffee, But pour me out a glass of iced tea. Telephone's ringing... "Get Off Me", When 5 o'clock comes I'll Be Free Gotta leave this city. Gonna do what matters me. Pack my bags, feeling groovy, yeah. Sun is shining down on me. Make yourself a big pot of coffee, But pour me out a glass of iced tea. Telephone's ringing... "Get Off Me", When 5 o'clock comes I'll Be Free Make yourself a big pot of coffee, But pour me out a glass of iced tea. Telephone's ringing... "Get Off Me", When 5 o'clock comes I'll Be Free