(1, 2, 3, 4) Well you?re walkin and a talkin And a movin and a groovin And a hippin and a hoppin And a pickin and a boppin Those bods are being bad
You grew up in this country town I'm stuck out here it's been forever Where doing nothing is allowed And all my friends just say whatever Once you're
1 2 3 and we're all in the city You and me yeah we're all in the city Boys got free going out getting busy Tonight, tonight 1 2 3 and we're all in the
Well you?re saying that you?re playing Well you?re saying that you?re playing but you?re faking Well you?re swinging to the rhythm pointing to the good
It's the same old guys in the same old house Lying around doing nothing on the same old couch Oh no not another day doing nothing The only thing we get
One fat brat and this is how the big boys sound Some people may be saying that I'm overweight But I think that my big body is looking great I used to
We?re on the road again and there ain't no time for sleep Workin' real hard 'cause it?s where we want to be On nothing but toast and Vegemite The bottle
So I'm here alone again I was wondering If you think I'm a mess What is the point of this? Did I miss it, was going wrong And it had been this bad for
Is was the day that it hit me Fell down on my face And all my friends tried to tell me That in so many ways And I still have a conscience And I do speak
Close the mockers world, planets in the same room Sentimental girls, all of which had fame too Already gone, oh but they can?t leave you Fight their clinging
Well, it's Saturday night and you know what that means It's time for laps that's right start to rev those machines You may think we're crazy driving round
And I stand at the foot of the hill That I saw as a boy in a Bon Jovi world Now I'm blessed but I'm wanting for more So be good to me, so be good to me
Översättning: Steriogram. Schmack!.
[Verse One] Some people may be saying that I?m overweight But I think that my big body is looking great I used to diet and diet, it don?t change a thing
Well you?re saying that you?re playing. Well you?re saying that you?re playing but you?re faking. Well you?re swinging to the rhythm pointing to the
[Verse 1] We?re on the road again and there ain?t no time for sleep Workin real hard cause it?s where we want to be On nothing but toast and vegemite
