Lyrics Piece of the Action - Meat Loaf
Somewhere
a
red-eyed
waitress
glances
At
another
movie
magazine
Down
on
the
corner
there's
a
grocery
boy
Stuffin'
boxes
fulla
hungry
dreams
Someone
is
cleanin'
up
the
offices
One
window
burnin'
in
the
dark
Somebody's
cryin'
is
there
any
way
in
hell
To
light
a
comet
from
a
single
spark
Workin'
so
hard
I
can't
remember
much
About
the
freedom
I
been
workin'
for
Felt
like
a
prisoner
'til
I
looked
in
your
eyes
And
saw
a
million
wide
open
door
Ya
tell
me
put
a
little
money
away
Every
dog'll
have
his
day
in
time
Well
I
been
slavin'
like
a
dog
and
I
got
nothin'
to
show
ya
But
a
collar
and
a
fist
fulla
nickels
and
dimes
I
want
a
piece
A
piece
a
the
action
Gimme
a
shot
at
the
real
thing
I
want
a
piece
a
the
action
A
piece
a
the
action
Gonna
turn
on
the
master
Gonna
cut
these
strings
Been
livin'
just
like
my
old
man
did
And
neither
one
of
us
could
get
it
right
Punchin'
in
when
the
day
begins
And
punchin'
out
the
local
boys
at
night
There's
someone
leavin'
on
a
peelin'
porch
And
someone
leavin'
on
a
silver
plane
I
finally
know
the
man
I'd
rather
be
Girl
I
won't
be
back
to
getcha
'til
they
know
my
name
They
hand
you
a
paycheck
every
week
And
steal
a
piece
of
your
soul
every
day
Well
I
don't
need
no
gold
watch
in
fifty
years
Baby
let's
be
golden
today
Somewhere
a
red-eyed
waitress
glances
At
another
movie
magazine
Down
on
the
corner
there's
a
grocery
boy
Stuffin'
boxes
fulla
hungry
dreams
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