Lyrics Curbside Prophet - Eagles Ballroom Album Live Version - Jason Mraz
I'm
just
a
curbside
prophet
With
my
hand
in
my
pocket
And
I'm
waiting
for
my
rocket
to
come
I'm
just
a
curbside
prophet
With
my
hand
in
my
pocket
And
I'm
waiting
for
my
rocket,
ya'll
Y'see
it
started
way
back
in
NYC
When
I
stole
my
first
rhyme
from
the
M.I.C.
At
a
west
end
avenue
at
63
The
beginning
of
a
leap
year,
February,
'96
With
a
guitar
picked
up
in
the
mix
I
committed
to
the
licks
like
a
nickel
bag
of
tricks
Well
look
at
me
now
Look
at
me
now
Look
at
me
now,
now,
now,
now
I'm
just
a
curbside
prophet
With
my
hand
in
my
pocket
And
I'm
waiting
for
my
rocket
to
come
I'm
just
a
curbside
prophet
With
my
hand
in
my
pocket
And
I'm
waiting
for
my
rocket,
ya'll
Well
you're
never
gonna
guess
Where
I've
been
been
been
And
I
have
no
regrets
That
I
bet
my
whole
checking
account
Because
it
all
amounts
to
nothing
up
in
the
end
Well
you
can
only
count
on
the
road
again
We'll
soon
be
on
the
radio
dial
And
i
been
payin'
close
attention
to
the
Willie
Nelson
style
Like
a
band
of
gypsies
on
the
highway
while
I'm
one
man
pushin'
on
the
Milwaukee
skyline
drive
Up
the
coast
I
brag
and
I
boast
I
'm
pickin'
up
my
pace
and
makin'
time
like
space
ghost
Raising
a
toast
to
the
highway
patrol
with
the
most
Put
my
cruise
control's
on
coast
I'm
tourin'
around
the
nation
on
extended
vacation
see
I
got
papa
the
dog
he's
exceededing
my
limitations
I
say,
"i
like
your
style,
crazy
pound
pup!
You
need
a
ride?
Well
come
on,
boy,
get
in
the
truck!"
I'm
just
a
curbside
prophet
With
my
hand
in
my
pocket
And
I'm
waiting
for
my
rocket
to
come
I'm
just
a
curbside
prophet
With
my
hand
in
my
pocket
And
I'm
waiting
for
my
rocket,
ya'll
I'm
just
a
curbside
prophet
With
my
hand
in
my
pocket
And
I'm
waiting
for
my
rocket
to
come
on
I'm
just
a
curbside
prophet
With
my
hand
in
my
pocket
And
I'm
waiting
for
my
rocket,
ya'll
i
relax
with
a
3rd
verse
without
even
rehearsing
lacing
up
my
converse
and
conjugatin'
a
verse
you
know
its
always
been
my
thing
you
know
for
better
or
worse
to
be
a
singer
who's
going
around
the
universe
now
you're
speaking
on
the
topic
of
a
curbside
prophet
everybody
come
to
me
they
ask
me
how
they
can
unlock
it
and
i
say
"shiz,
if
this
is
all
they
is,
its
just
filling
in
the
blanks
like
mad
libs!"
I'm
a
curbside
prophet
and
im
waiting
for
my
rocket
to
stop
on
a
dime
im
just
a
curbside
prophet
and
you
can
be
that
im
a
(unknown)
im
a
curbside
prophet,
my
hands
up
in
my
pocket
im
waiting
for
my
to
come
on-ah
im
just
a
curbside
prophet,
got
my
hand
in
my
pocket
And
and
I'm
waiting
for
my
rocket
oh
yo.
See
I'm
a
down
home
brother,
redneck
undercover
With
my
guitar
here
I'm
ready
to
play
And
I'm
s
a
sucker
for
a
filly
Got
a
natural
ability
I'm
geared
to
freestyle
Look
at
my
flexibility
Dangerous
at
the
mike
My
ghetto
hat's
cocked
right
The
ladies
say,
"Yo,
that
kid
is
crazy"
The
backstage
Betties
taking
more
than
they
can
get
They
say,
"What's
up
with
M-R-A-Z?"
Hey,
hey,
something's
different
in
my
world
today
Well
they
changed
my
traffic
sign
to
a
brighter
yellow
Hey,
hey,
something's
different
in
my
world
today
They
changed
my
traffic
sign
to
a
brighter
yellow
I'm
just
a
curbside
prophet
Curbside
prophet
now
Curbside
prophet
now
Curbside
Come
on,
now
Curbside
prophet
Waiting
for
my
rocket
to
come...
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