i woke up this morning to a double fine day

floated with the breeze along down memory lane

down the streets where i walk i don't pass no remark

avoiding all them people with there meddlesome talk

i climed up on a roof to get a better view

i stayed up there to smoke a spliff or two

the people down below go about there daily routine

they can't see me way up in the atmosphere



this is our time 

we're tired of waiting

because it's been too long

tired of working on the future

we should work with what we got



i met her wasting money at the local arcade

she poured some of her vodka in my lemonade

she wash something speacial this i can't deny

she had a healthy figure and a dirty smile

she was decent right and proper

page three stopper

never did i think that i could make her mine

decent right and proper

bond street shopper

never did i think that i could make her mine



[Chorus]



no time to worry in a town full of thieves

i keep my money in my sock and my weed in my briefs

no time to worry an a town full of lies

i kepp my ear to the truth and my eye on the spies

don't worry about the rest because it's all about you

we just keep lively inside the venue

we don't bother cuss, bother fuss, bother fight

we just keep dancing till the morning light