Lyrics

I didn't mean to turn you on, no way Just wanna dance and sing my song, well, okay Clocking in, clocking out, no I don't mind it at all Me and the danger dudes were on the news So just don't bother to call because, because It's just a way to stay alive, boy It's such a trip just to survive So it's back, back to Dungaree High Just to get by, back to Dungaree High Just a great big boy with a teeny-weeny alibi Just a soul on ice with a mirror and a blade And a pocket full of mice Cheap thrills done and the dirt cheap ants 'Cause I got a headache in my pants I got a headache in my pants It's just a way to stay alive, boy It's such a trip just to survive So it's back, back to Dungaree High Just to get by, back to Dungaree High Just a great big boy with a teeny-weeny alibi Throb, throb Oh, it's just a way to stay alive, boy It's such a trip just to survive It's just a way to stay alive, boy It's such a trip just to survive It's just a way to stay alive, boy It's such a trip just to survive Back to Dungaree, back to Dungaree Back to Dungaree High
Writer(s): Knut Schreiner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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