On the first warm day of spring I watch everything
Go on downtown; hustle and bustle
Gotta be somewhere, gotta meet somebody
Always got to seem like you're doing something
I've checked between every blade of grass in the yard
But there wasn't a single four-leafed clover in sight
Satisfied and unemployed, it's invigorating
To control what you enjoy but there's always
Two faces to the coin so cross your fingers
And hope you don't get the short end of the stick
I've checked between every blade of grass in the yard
And there wasn't a trace or I've hidden it from sight
Maybe now lucks with me, take a roll of the dice
Don't dream of spiders and I won't of snake eyes
Lay your cards flat on the table, trust in the gamble
Someone had to invent the concept of winning and losing
I've checked between all the lint in my pockets and there was some change
Making music to every step that I take