I woke up this morning, I think I need a kickstand
The rhythm of the city, got a hold of me like quicksand
Got no money in my wallet, so I took it from my best friend
About a million miles an hour, when I crash into the weekend
Hey, hey, hey-ey
Call in the cavalry
Hey, hey, hey-ey
A taste of victory
I'm gonna humor you, with the act of conversation
I've got my sunglasses on, from the sleep deprivation
Should we drop you at home, or are you waiting for the last dance?
You know you never got the call, 'cause I didn't want the romance
Hey, hey, hey-ey
Call in the cavalry
Hey, hey, hey-ey
A taste of victory
Hey, hey, hey-ey
Call in the cavalry
Hey, hey, hey-ey
A taste of victory
Hey, hey, hey-ey
Call in the cavalry
Hey, hey, hey-ey
A taste of victory
