Walking down the street with a sad face Always complaining about the rat race Nobody said that life was free and easy
Your job it sucks, it's on the line Your wife act mean, your kids all cring I need something that's guaranteed to please me
But listen, I'll tell you
I'm glad to be alive and kicking I'm glad to hear my heart's still ticking So pass me the wine, baby, and let's make some love
Sometimes things don't work out the way you want I don't know if I'm gonna laugh or cry
Your friends will never call you back You're feeling such a sad sack Like some snack that's gone all cold and greasy, yes
The car you drive a rusty wreck It's always you that pays the check Who said life was warm and peachy?
But listen, yeah, I'll tell you I'm glad to be alive and kicking My blood is up, my pulse is quickening Pass the wine bowl but let's make some love
Sometimes things don't work out the way you want I wonder why, I wonder why - ah yeah Sometimes mistakes come back to haunt you, babe And I don't know whether to laugh or cry, yeah
Yeah, come on Got to be alive and kicking Glad to be alive and kicking Glad to have a pot to piss in Glad to be alive and kicking
You got to be alive and kicking Got to be... come on...come on....
Got to be alive and kicking Got to be alive and kicking Glad to see the plot is thickening Pass the wine, let's make some love Let's make some love Let's make some love Let's make some loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
