Jason Mraz - Crubside Prophet Lyrics
im just a curbside prophetwith my hand in my pocketand im waiting for my rocket to comeim just a curbside prophetwith my hand in my pocketand im waiting for my rocketysee it started way back in nycwhen i stole my first rhyme from the m.i.c.at a west end avenue at 63the beginning of a leap year, february, 96with a guitar picked up in the mixi committed to the licks like a nickel back of trickswell look at me nowlook at me nowlook at me now, now, now, nowi'm just a curbside prophetwith my hand in my pocketand i'm waiting for my rocket to comei'm just a curbside prophetwith my hand in my pocketand i'm waiting for my rocketwell youre never gonna guesswhere ive been been beenand i have no regretsthat i bet my whole checking accountbecause it all amounts to nothing up in the endwell you can only count on the road againwell soon be on the radio dialand i been payin close attention to the willie nelson stylelike a band of gypsies on the highway whileim one man pushin on the california skyline driveup the coast mc brag the mosti m pickin up my pace and makin time like space ghostraising a toast to the highway patrol and to mostbut my cruise control's on coastcause im touring around the nationon extended vacationsee i got Elsa the dog who exceeds my limitationi say,
