Steppin’ Outta Line

Words and Music by Les Gibbs

Steppin’ outta line on a Saturday night with your best friend

Hollerin’ and screamin’ till you render yourself insane

Dancin’ with the ladies who are out to have a good time

You buy them their drinks and they’re gone before the last song of the night

Well it’s the same thing over and over

Blow out your brains and lose your cover

Well it’s the same thing night after night

Oh can’t you see what it’s doing to you

Puttin’ in your time on an assembly line and you’re wasted

But don’t face the facts but you’re cravin’ a life that you ain’t tasted

Savin’ up your money just to pay your rent and buy some good dope

When something goes wrong you just light up a joint and take a good toke

Well it’s the same thing over and over

Blow out your brains and lose your cover

Well it’s the same thing night after night

Oh can’t you see what it’s doing to you

Pickin’ yourself off the floor again

Goin’ to church to confess your sins

It seems you don’t know where to begin

Look at the time that you spent wasted

All of the good life you ain’t tasted

Your bloodshot eyes can’t see the sky no more

Pickin’ yourself off the floor again

Goin’ to church to confess your sins

It seems you don’t know where to begin

Look at the time that you spent wasted

All of the good life you ain’t tasted

Your bloodshot eyes can’t see the sky no more

Well it’s the same thing over and over

Blow out your brains and lose your cover

Well it’s the same thing night after night

Oh can’t you see what it’s doing to you

Oh can’t you see what it’s doing to you

Oh Lord

Oh can’t you see what it’s doing to you

Performed by Child

Vocals - Les Gibbs and Jim Cullen

Acoustic Guitar - Les Gibbs

Electric Guitar - Jim Cullen

Bass - Bill McHale

Drums - Terry Manion

Engineers - George Graham and Joe “Wiggy” Wegleski

Producers - George Graham and Les Gibbs with Jim Cullen

Mastering - Tom Borthwick