'Nd I'll take a different walk of life
Coz the bus It doesn't come down here no more
And If I'm changing my direction
Won't you please pay no attention
Coz the bus It doesn't come down here no more
Oh I'll read a different kind of book
Coz the man upstairs he doesn't have me sold
And if I'm changing my direction
Don't ignore this fine correction
Man Upstairs he doesn't have me sold
Oh and I'll find a different kind of woman
Coz this life of mine can really be a bore
And If I'm changing my direction
She won't keep me In detention
Coz she knows I'll go and find myself a whore