Wake up in the morning with a head like ‘what ya done?’ 
this used to be the life but I don’t need another one. 
”Good luck cutting nothing, carrying on, you wear them gowns”. 
So how come I feel so lonely when you’re up getting down? 

So I play along when I hear that favorite song 
I’m gonna be the one who gets it right. 
You better know when you’re swinging’ round the room 
look’s like magic’s solely yours tonight