Hung Up Edgar Winter

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh, ah, oh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah

I can't take it, can't think it
I can't stand it in a natural state
You better change it, rearrange it, yeah
Do it now because the hour's late

I been relying on applying
All the time that you can hear me out
I must refuse it, can't use it
It ain't nothing like I heard about

I'm hung up at the same old ways
I got to keep it neat
Can't you get my chips
Ain't taking no more dips

Reread all the rules
Ain't reading no more signs
Ain't getting up on your designs
Spend no time with fools
Hey, hey, hey, yeah
Oh yeah