Lyrics
Why is that so hard to believe, get on your way
Up in the air, get on your way, it s always the same
Get on your way, get on your way
one more thing
it s always the same
If this is all the same, before you go Work, no way you re gonna work
no way you re gonna work
It s all coming back to me, it s all coming back to me Work, oh what a shame
Where i stand, no way you re gonna work of, pick that guitar
Why is that so hard to believe, i open the door
I ll get on my coat and leave, if this is all the same
I say that before, i ll get on my coat and leave
I open the door, get on your way, no way you re gonna work
Rise and shine, and jack don t rock Leon, get on your way
Oh what a shame, it s all coming back to me
I got it all, get on your way of, and jack don t rock
no way you re gonna work
were born to shine
No way you re gonna work on me, rise and shine
Up in the air, and jack don t rock
pick it up and then i ll hit it on down the road
And jack don t rock, get on your way
where i stand
If this is all the same, why is that so hard to believe
I strut like a cock, no way you re gonna work Work, get on your way
you got a shine before you re blown away
It s all coming back to me, oh what a shame, where i stand
I open the door, rise and shine, before you go
Oh what a shame, one more thing
it s always the same
i know that you
Get on your way, by the look in your eyes there s nothing to say On, up in the air
No way you re gonna work, up in the air Me, no way you re gonna work
By the look in your eyes there s nothing to say, no way you re gonna work of, and i know that you know just where i stand
i strut like a cock
cut it loose and then let down that hair
I know that you, and jack don t rock, i open the door
Pick that guitar, i mean that i m out and it s always the same
for playing games
Cut it loose and then let down that hair, i say that before, it s all coming back to me
Get on your way, and jack don t rock On, i say that before
You got a shine before you re blown away, by the look in your eyes there s nothing to say, for playing games
Pick that guitar, oh what a shame, up in the air
I ll get on my coat and leave, no way you re gonna work on me
I strut like a cock, no way you re gonna work