OO A LA
LA; OO A LA LA
I don’t see
nothing wrong if you always win
You gotta take
it all and it ain’t no sin
I’ve lived
far too long with nothin’ in my hand
You gotta take
it all and you gotta have a plan
Sorry if it’s
your gasoline I’m using
Sorry if it’s
your own space I’m taking
CHORUS
Up goes down,
follow the sun
You gotta
change your life for another one
Up goes down,
follow the sun
You gotta
change your life for another one
Once you had
it all but now you don’t
Yesterday he
came but tomorrow he won’t
You’re
looking back to yesterday but that’s forever gone
Get up and
look ahead come on come on
Many say to
me that time is running out
I’m gonna
find new shoes to run in
CHORUS
(and
fade)
Michael Coghlan/Hiske Weijers 1983
A blatant attempt to write a bright and meaningless pop song.
A quite catchy melody links a bunch of cliches. It’s actually a lot of fun to
play.