All night and day, just chippin' away It's all in a day's work Tryin' hard to defend The time that I spend alone
The crown that you lose, exploiting the blues Won't get the job done As hard as it bites I'm keepin' my sights on you
What'cha gonna do for me? What'cha gonna do for me? What'cha gonna do for me? When the chips are down, in the cool of the night
When nothing seems right The feeling can take you Strange as it seems You make your own dreams come true
If you try to conceal The way that you feel You're asking for trouble Just as sure as I cry, I'm keeping my eye on you
What'cha gonna do for me? What'cha gonna do for me? What'cha gonna do for me? When the chips are down, in the cool of the night
What'cha gonna do for me? What'cha gonna do for me? What'cha gonna do for me? When the chips are down, in the cool of the night
You don't have to tell me I'm to blame for this 'Cause what you hold against me Is what I missTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
