Wallflowers

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk, I’m a woman’s man, no time to talk. Music loud and women warm, I’ve been kicked around Since I was born. And now it’s all right, it’s OK. And you may look the other way. We can try to understand The New York Times’ effect on man. Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother, You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Feel the city breaking and everybody shaking, And we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin’ alive. Well now, I get low and I get high, And if I can’t get either, I really try. Got the wings of heaven on my shoes. I’m a dancing man and I just can’t lose. You know it’s all right, it’s OK. I’ll live to see another day. We can try […]