well you better learn to love it cuz the number is about to begin ~ i’ve been down in a well wishing water were maglites i’m in no need for detail the operation was air tight what a delight and when it rains baby i'll remember the good times from the sidelines and no i don’t hear a lick of your campaigning to wrong rights one of my strong sides ~ i don’t belong in a to-be or not-to-be me song i'm making it home a tank of gas will make the spirit strong well you better learn to love it cuz the number is about to begin ~ i'm crawling out of my hole the complications are hind sight i'm re-assessing my goals i’ve put my love in a new light and it feels right
sometimes pain is just the right prescription to seize time i believe i'm a reliever i don’t have room for second guesses on this flight what a smooth ride ~ i don’t belong in a to-be or not-to-be me song and im making it home a glass of wine will help you sing my song well you better learn to love it cuz the number is about to begin