Good Charlot I Just Wana Live (Acustic) Lyrics

Radio DJ: Uh...yeah, okay...interview rule one...
Joel: Yeah, that needs to be turned off.
Benji: Cell phones off.
DJ: Can you turn it off?
Benji: We're not in LA anymore Aaron! Put the phone away!
*laughing and palm muted strums on a guitar...they start the song*

I know a place where we can go
I know a place where we can go
Bring in the verse...

Listen up 'cause there ain't nothing funny
I wanna hot girl and a little bit of money
I want a little house where my band can live
'Cause we're tired of moving every other weekend
I wanna go to parties where they've got no guns
I wanna rock with my band and have a little fun
With thugs and punks and any other type
We sing this song and we sing all night
Singin'

I know a place where we can go
To get away, get away, get away
I know a place where we can go
To get away, get away, get away

All I wanna do is kick the welfare
All I wanna do is get my share
All I wanna do is kick the welfare
All I wanna do is get my share

And I don't wanna run for the president
I just want an honest way to get my rent
And I'm tired of the man always shuttin' us down
Tired of my old man 'cause he's never around
And I'm tired of eating off of other people's plates
And I don't look important so they're telling me to wait
And my police record said it wouldn't exist
I wanna know the meaning of a Christmas list
Said

All I wanna do is kick the welfare
All I wanna do is get my share
All I wanna do is make something from nothing
It's GC baby and we're workin' with something

I know a place where we can go
To get away, get away, get away
I know a place where we can go
To get away, get away, get away

We'll be self-made millionares...
This life we'll lead with out a care...oh yeah
But we'll see
What we'll be...

On the video...
(Benji: Listen up 'cause there ainâ€™t-)

*song is interrupted by a cell phone ringing*

Joel: Hold on, we gotta stop dude...his cell phone's ringing...
*everyone starts laughing*
Someone: BUSTED!
Benji: Aaron! I told you to turn this off!
Aaron: *jokingly* Who didn't turn off my cell phone?!
Joel: Hold on, I wanna see who called...
Benji: I told him...
Aaron: *still jokingly* Where's the roadie?!
Someone: Find the roadie.
Aaron: Kelly! Kelly! Turn off the cell phone.
Benji: It's funny, we're singin' about...we're singing a song about how poor we were and then like, his cell phone rings.
Joel: *laughing* Keepin' it real.
Benji: *also laughing* It's like; 'Hold on, let me finish this song about how poor I was and then I'll get back to you...'