Текст песни The Pits - Sammy Hagar
Now,
listen
My
paycheck
after
taxes
barely
pays
the
rent
I
do
the
town
on
Friday,
by
Tuesday,
it′s
all
spent
Two
bucks
an
hour,
this
job
ain't
too
hip
My
love
life′s
turning
sour
working
the
night
shift
It's
the
pits,
it's
a
one
way
trip
On
a
sinking
ship
Ain′t
it
the
pits,
but
you
just
can′t
quit
When
the
scale
won't
tip
or
the
key
don′t
fit
Two
$6.50
tickets
to
hassle
with
the
crowd
I
got
hit
with
a
Frisbee,
the
band
played
too
loud
I
got
all
their
records,
man
and
loved
all
their
hits
But
this
is
the
worst,
it's
the
pits
Oh,
you
can′t
keep
it
lit
then
it
sticks
to
your
lip
Oh,
ain't
it
the
pits
when
the
record
skips
and
the
TV
quits
You′re
in
deeper
and
deeper,
you
dig
into
the
pit
The
climb
is
always
steep,
you
can't
get
a
lift
Ain't
it
the
pits,
it′s
the
bottom
of
the
list
It′s
all
wing
tips
and
double
knits,
it's
the
pits
Slip
out
onto
the
freeway,
down
all
the
gears
Things
were
just
gettin′
heavy
when
the
red
light
appears
He
said,
"Get
outta
the
car,
boy"
He
put
the
'cuffs
on
my
wrist,
read
me
my
rights
Oh,
things
got
intense
I
got
90
days
in
jail
No
one
would
go
my
bail,
so
there
I
sit,
it′s
the
pits
When
the
waist
line
slips,
39
inch
hips
and
your
pants
don't
fit
You′re
in
deeper,
you
dig
into
the
pit
The
climb
is
always
steeper,
they
won't
let
you
quit
Ain't
it
the
pits,
P
I
T
S,
it′s
the
pits
When
the
the
faucet
drips,
it
won′t
never
quit
Oh,
like
a
ten
cent
tip
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