come on, come on let's have a songthe morning sun is soon to
comewe don't have time to linger on there comes a time,
there comes a time to make it right when I was wrongand someday
girl we'll get along. Goodbye to all your plansyou can
listen to me nowyour head is bent out of shapebut your feet are
on the groundbut all in all, the ceiling's coming down I
take my time to face the dayit's good to hear you talk this
wayso we'll keep this up as friend this time, nothing's
wrongI'll stand up as I'll shake your hand, we'll
be alright Then I'll do it all again That man he is a
fraud, but nobody gives a damnand then all and all, they'll
all be weighing incan I sleep on your floor tonightgive me some
time to set this rightwhere's your head, there's
nothing for you here, nothing's wrongtake a look around and
you'll see it clear Come on come on let's get things
done, the morning sun has come andgone, get up, get out and move
alongthere comes a time, there comes a time, to make it right
when I waswrong and someday girl we'll get along.