“My only boss was the clock on the wall and my only friend, never really was a friend at all. I’ve traded love for pennies, sold my soul for less. Lost my ideas in that long tunnel of time. And I’ve turned inside out and around about and back and then found myself right back where I started again.”

“My only boss was the clock on the wall and my only friend, never really was a friend at all. I’ve traded love for pennies, sold my soul for less. Lost my ideas in that long tunnel of time. And I’ve turned inside out and around about and back and then found myself right back where I started again.”

— Jim Croce