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Tytuł: Whatever gets you on

  • Wykonawca: Fastball
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   I picked up the paper
  flipped through the pages
  reached for my coffee cup
  yes, I'm still waking up
  late in the day now
  what can I say now
  some folks are morning people
  I never was one of those
  all the same
  I get in the game
  give me muddy, muddy water
  now I'm feeling better
  you know whatever gets you on
  and keeps you up right past the dawn
  I'm feeling good now
  I'm feeling great now
  let's do the town now
  vodka and tonic, a touch of the chronic
  I'd trade my days for nights
  I love the city lights
  It's none of your business
  who I might sleep with
  some things are bad for me
  and some things I just can't resist
  all the same (I don't worry)
  I get in the game (I don't worry)
  give me muddy, muddy water
  now I'm feeling better
  you know, whatever gets you on
  and keeps you up right past the dawn
  I'm feeling good now
  I'm feeling great now
  let's do the town now
  I'm feeling so free-wheelin'
  that it's so hard to contain
  fascinate me, medicate me
  'cause I can't get over the pain
  picked up the paper
  flipped through the pages
  coffee and cigarettes
  turned on the tv set
  night time is falling
  people are calling
  I like to watch them run
  round and round and round and round
  you know, whatever gets you on
  and keeps you up right past the dawn
  I'm feeling good now
  I'm feeling great now
  let's do the town now