Heavin'

Johnny's inside He shut the windows tight The fire in his mind Is gonna burn his light And the workers outside Are working overtime But their money ain't getting no older Ain't this life just another boulder And it's sitting right on top of your shoulder Help me just from going under Heaving til the haul is over Baby's inside She wears a new disguise Every time she cries She's lived a thousand lives And the woman outside With television eyes Staring at the boy on the corner Well she bats her eyes and makes him wonder If it's him or her who's growing older Fighting just from going under Heaving til the haul is over Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh woah, ooh woah Ooh woah, woah Ooh woah, ooh woah Ooh woah, woah Ooh woah, ooh woah Ooh woah, woah Ooh woah, ooh woah Ooh woah, woah