Well, I know you can't work in fast food all your life,
But don't sign that paper tonight,
She said, But it's too late

Yeah I don't remember what I read,
I don't remember what they said,
I guess it doesn't matter,
Guess it doesn't matter anymore

Cause y'all gonna go to the record store,
Y'all gonna give 'em all your money,
Radio plays what they want you to hear,
They tell me it's cool; I just don't believe it

Sell out, with me, oh yeah,
Sell out, with me tonight,
The record company's gonna give me lots of money
And everything's gonna be alright

No more flippin' burgers, puttin' on my silly hat,
You know I don't want that no more,
And I didn't ask when we'd get paid,
Quit my day job anyway,
I guess it doesn't matter,
Guess it doesn't matter anymore

Cause y'all gonna go to the record store
Y'all gonna give 'em all your money
Radio plays what they want you to hear
They tell me it's cool; I just don't believe it

Sell out, with me, oh yeah,
Sell out, with me tonight,
The record company's gonna give me lots of money
And everything's gonna be

And I don't think it'll be so bad,
And I know it won't be so bad,
Cause the man said, "That's the way it is,"
And the man said, "It don't get better than this,"
No, no, no

So I signed on to the record company,
So they're gonna give me lots of money,
If I play what they want you to hear,
They tell me it's cool, and I sure believe it

Sell out, with me, oh yeah,
Sell out, with me tonight,
The record company's gonna give me lots of money,
And everything's gonna be alright

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah
The record company is gonna make everything alright

Baby, don't you sign that paper tonight, she said,
But I can't work in fast food all my life