I'd say it was the right time
To walk away
When dreaming takes you nowhere
It's time to play
Bodies working overtime
Your money don't matter
The clock keeps ticking
When someone's on your mind
On your mindI'm moving in slow motion
Feels so good
It's a strange anticipation
Knock, knock, knocking on wood
Bodies working overtime
Man against man
And all that ever matters
Is baby who's ahead in the game
Funny but it's always the samePlaying, playing with the boys
Staying, playing with the boys
After chasing sunsets
One of life's simple joys
Is playing with the boysSaid it was the wrong thing
For me to do
I said it's just a boys' game
Girls play tooMy heart is working overtime
In this kind of game
People get hurt, I'm thinking of the people like me
If you want to find me, I'll bePlaying, playing with the boys
Staying, playing with the boys
After chasing sunsets
One of life's simple joysI don't want to be the moth around your fire (with the boys)
I don't want to be obsessed by my desire
You're shining, You're smiliny
I've seen enough
With the boys
I've seen enough
You play too roughPlaying, playing with the boys
I'll be staying, playing with the boys (with the boys)
After chasing sunsets (sunsets)
One of life's simple joys
Is playing with the boys
Playing with the boys
Playing (playing with the boys)
Playing (playing with the boys)
Playing (playing with the boys)
Playing (playing with the boys)
Songwriters
KENNY LOGGINS, PETER WOLF, INA WOLFPublished by
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