Jack Of All Trades Lyrics - Soul Asylum

If I could be anything I wanted 

I don't know but, oh 

I'd be stuck here with myself 

Be an Average Joe 

But if I could be like a Jack of all trades 

Yes, I'd have it made 

Glass blower, flamethrower 

Grass mower, firefighter 

I'm tryin' to loosen up 

Or make it tighter 

But a Jack of all trades master, I'm not dead 

You're tired in bed 

But a Jack of all trades, there's stuff that gets made 

Wait for your lucky day 

See my trade and now it's gone 

Brings the dam to the bone 

He's shuddering, he stalls 

He hid the bottle of call 

Ching chase, rat race, lay down 

And out of place and down the hall 

Problem called, na, na 

Problem called, na, na, na 

Yes, I'll try anything sometimes, I just can't say no 

And I'm tryin' to dig with my hands 

I've learned to work with my mind 

So much to lose and so much left to find 

So much to take, so much to leave behind 

Ya, walk down thoughts are free 

You don't think of the dead, you think of dignity 

Picked you up by the side of your head, you were half dead 

Say your prayers and put you to to bed 

At the end of the day stands a Jack of all trades 

And the fool he has made 

It's a Jack of all trades and the fool he has made 

Of himself and his friend 

But you'd do it again, yes, he'd do it again 

He's a Jack