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Hey Doc, why don't you try this one a little bit country? Shut up, Dweezil Everyone knows I'm a little bit rock and roll Oh, yeah Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk I'm a woman's man, no time to talk Music loud, women warm I'm been kicked around since I was born It's alright and it's okay 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, staying' alive Feel the city breaking and everybody shaking They're staying alive, staying alive Ah-ha-ha-ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive Ha-ha-ha-ha, stayin' alive, ooh Yeah-yeah, oh-ho Now I get low and I get high If I can't get either, I really try Got the wings of Heaven on my shoes I'm a dancing man and I can't lose (It's alright, it's okay) I'll live to see another day (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 breakin' and everybody shakin' And we're staying alive, staying alive Ah-ha-ha-ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive Ah-ha-ha-ha, stayin' alive, ooh-ooh It's alright, it's okay And you may look the other way (yeah, baby) We can try to understand The New York Times' effect on man It's alright, it's okay (it's alright, it's okay) And you may look the other way (oh, yeah) We can try to understand The new York Times' effect on man Oh, take it away This ain't no fuckin' up, baby Good night, everybody
Writer(s): Robin Hugh Gibb, Barry Alan Gibb, Maurice Ernest Gibb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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