Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Farewell Fighter
Farewell Fighter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenny Fleetwood
Kenny Fleetwood
Songwriter
Lee Morton
Lee Morton
Songwriter
Matthew Hooper
Matthew Hooper
Songwriter

Lyrics

I want a new kind of day job The kind I don't have to work I want to stand fast on the lazy side I just might let the phone keep ringing So leave the money on the bed Leave inhibition at the door Listen close, you can hear me screaming I don't wanna dream anymore So maybe we'll go (Go, go, go) I'm on my own Let go (Go, go) I wanna be a sports star Drive a race car Wanna walk on the moon And do the things I never really thought I could do I know that maybe I'm a long shot But I won't give up I wanna move so fast I wanna make this last I'll figure out a way that I can have the best of both But probably not I need to stop using words that I can't spell I need to stop buying stock from this wishing well I know this isn't therapy My mind got the best of me again Got the best of me I wanna be a sports star Drive a race car Wanna walk on the moon And do the things I never really thought I could do I know that maybe I'm a long shot But I won't give up (won't give up) Step after step after step In the right direction (I'll live it all) I never told you my opinion But I bet I could rule the world I wanna be a sports star I know that maybe I'm a long shot But I won't give up Ohhhhh I wanna be a sports star Drive a race car Wanna walk on the moon And do the things I never really thought I could do I know that maybe I'm a long shot But I won't give up (won't give up) Step after step after step In the right direction (I'll live it all) I never told you my opinion But I bet I could rule the world
Writer(s): Kenny Fleetwood, Matthew Hooper, Lee Christian Morton, David A Jahns Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out