Long Hard Look by The Mood Elevator Lyrics

Up on a hill above a store in the glow
Of a sign that says "liquor" and "we sell lotto"
There's a pretty girl about twenty-five
With grown-up eyes, teenage thighs

Took a look at herself
A long hard look at herself

Frustrated boy, he's alone in his room
He plays the guitar, the same old tune
He wants to go out, play for the babes
Make them shout and roll in the hay

He has a show for himself
A rock and roll show for himself

It all comes down to what you think you want to do

Take a look at yourself
A long hard look at yourself
It all comes down to what you think you want to do

Look at yourself