Get out of bed, pick up the phone, time to tell the press
Say to myself, I can't do no-one else, there's a whole world outsideI'm gonna tell it all, I'm gonna sell it all, I'm gonna sellGet out of bed, come out and sing
Blue skies ahead, the man who told everythingAnd I feel, like I'm losin' my head, I didn't mean to stay
Lives have been wrecked, and I've picked up my cheque
Catch a plane out of hereI'm gonna get out of here, I'm gonna get out of here, I'm gonna sellGet out of bed, come out and sing
Blue skies ahead, the man who told everythingGet out of bed, come out and sing
Blue skies ahead, the man who told everything, everything
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