(hues / burnand) I'm picking up paper I'm doing the things that I never thought I'd do again I'm writing you letters I'm getting the better Of things
(jack hues) A man lives in the city Surrounded by machines They take away his pity And give him what he dreams A stream of information On a green letter
Darlin', I believe in love Since I met you, baby I believe in love The way you hold me, my heart is stirred You can control me without a word Turn on
In the heat of the day Every time you go away I have to piece my life together Every time you're away in the heat of the day In the dark of the night
Take your baby by the hand And make her do a high hand stand And take your baby by the heel And do the next thing that you feel We were so in phase in
Don't be my enemy Don't be my enemy You had your dreams You required a scheme of things Evolved, resolved through the years And I had my part (When you
(Jack Hues / Nick De Spig) It's good to have a good time It's good to let your feelings be known It's good to go out dancing And it's good to have your
Hot on the run from the grip of the power game The man who leads the way, the man who leads the way Shell in it?s box from his home that they?ll never
daylight We gonna pitch a Wang dang doodle, all night long All night long, all night long All night long, all night long We gonna pitch a Wang dang
One step too far All at once I'm falling Just like a star I'm burning for you Thought I could keep myself from feeling this way I guess that was my first
clean K-Wang wit it, K-Wang wit it K-Wang wit it, K-Wang wit it Step so clean, just step so clean K-Wang wit it, K-Wang wit it K-Wang wit it, K-Wang
K-wang Wit Chorus: k-wang wit it,k-wang wit it,k-wang wit it,k-wang wit it Step(ahhhh) So Clean Just Step (ahhhhh) So Clean K-wang Wit it, k-wang wit
(wang chung) On her televison, on her mamma's radio She could paint a picture More alive than all she ought to know Her imagination running wild, she
to that union hall Gonna romp and tromp 'till midnite We're gonna fuss and fight 'till daylight We're gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all nite long Tell
pitch a ball, a down to that Union Hall We gonna romp and tromp till midnight We gonna fuss and fight till daylight We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle
it up, cool down Rip it up, don't hang me on the borderline Everybody have fun tonight Everybody have fun tonight Everybody wang chung tonight Everybody have fun tonight Everybody wang
Yeah Drifting on the spaceway By the Betelgeuse Hotel Mapping out constellations Of the place I know so well Sifting through the system For the piece
(jack hues / nick feldman) These days our problems seem to come in waves Sometimes it's hard to count them all You're reading all alone when suddenly