Well, I ride on a mail train, babe, can't buy a thrill I've been up all night, leanin' on a window sill Well, if I don't make it to the top of the hill If I don't make it, you know my baby will And them wintertime is coming The windows are filled with frost I went to tell everybody But I could not get across Well, I wanna be your lover, baby I don't wanna be your boss Don't say I never warned you When your train gets lost Don't say I never warned you When your train gets lost Hey, I wanna be your lover, baby I don't wanna be your boss Don't say I never warned you Now when your train gets lost

It takes a little time sometimes To get your feet back on the ground It takes a little time sometimes To get the Titanic turned back around It takes a little sometimes But baby, you're not going down It takes more than you got right now Give it, give it time What's this walking through my door I know I've seen the look before Sometimes on faces in the street And sometimes in the mirror, looking back at me You can't fix this pain with money You can't rush a weary soul You can't sweep it under the rug, now, honey It don't take a lot to know It takes a little time sometimes To get your feet back on the ground It takes a little time, sometimes To get the Titanic turned back around It takes a little sometimes But baby, you're not going down It takes more than you got right now Give it, give it time Yeah, give it time But it may not be over by morning Rome wasn't built in a day You can name that thing a thousand times And it won't make it go away Let me put my arms around you And hold you while weep We've been talking, and you know what, I'm sick of this talk It's nothing that won't keep It takes a little time, sometimes To get your feet back, on the ground It takes a little time, sometimes To turn the Titanic around It takes a little sometimes But baby, you're not going down It takes more than you got right now Give it, give it time It takes a little more time, more time (Turn the Titanic around) Turn it around, around, around (Baby, you're not going down) Takes a little time sometime You can't fix this pain with money You can't rush a weary soul You can't sweep it under the rug, now, honey It don't take a lot to know It takes a little time, sometimes To get your feet back, on the ground It takes a little time, sometimes To turn the Titanic around It takes a little sometimes But baby, you're not going down You got things to think of now So give it, give it time Give it, give it time

You're the type of, you're the type of girl that You're the type of, you're the type of girl that Moving on and getting over takes a Takes a little bit of time And being lonely for the summer ain't what Ain't what I really had in mind Almost sent a text that I'd regret In the morning light Thank god my friends called me again To drag me out tonight Or I wouldn't be here buying you a drink Slowdancing away into a memory Until it's last call gotta go home Both know we ain't going alone Looks like I'm forgetting all the second guess and regret When falling for someone new in a minute If it weren't for a heartbreak never would have met you You're the type of girl that takes a breakup to get to You're the type of, you're the type of girl that Takes a breakup to get to Tow shots of tequila with you Girl where you've been all along Was like a scene from a movie when you Walked in and I was gone She put a hole in my heart never fixed it And I'm so glad that she didn't 'Cause I wouldn't be here buying you a drink Slowdancing away into a memory Until it's last call gotta go home Both know we ain't going alone Looks like I'm forgetting all the second guess and regret When falling for someone new in a minute If it weren't for a heartbreak never would have met you You're the type of girl that takes a breakup to get to You're the type of, you're the type of girl that Takes some breakup to get to You're the type of, you're the type of girl that She put a hole in my heart never fixed it And I'm so glad that she didn't 'Cause I wouldn't be here buying you a drink Slowdancing away into a memory Until it's last call gotta go home Both know we ain't going alone Looks like I'm forgetting all the second guess and regret When falling for someone If it weren't for a heartbreak never would have met you You're the type of girl that takes a breakup to get to You're the type of, you're the type of girl that Takes a breakup to get to You're the type of, you're the type of girl that You're the type of girl that takes a breakup to get to

Oh, it's just another manic Monday Six o'clock already I was just in the middle of a dream I was kissin' Valentino By a crystal blue Italian stream But I can't be late 'Cause then I guess I just won't get paid These are the days When you wish your bed was already made It's just another manic Monday I wish it was Sunday 'Cause that's my fun day My I don't have to run day It's just another manic Monday Have to catch an early train Got to be to work by nine And if I had an aeroplane I still couldn't make it on time 'Cause it takes me so long Just to figure out what I'm gonna wear Blame it on the train But the boss is already there It's just another manic Monday I wish it was Sunday 'Cause that's my fun day I don't have to run day It's just another manic Monday (Just another manic) (Just another manic) (Just another manic) (He can pretend to giver her everything) (She don't wanna sort it out) (But she don't know what she is looking for) If she knew what she wants (He'd be giving it to her) If she knew what she needs (He could give her that too) If she knew what she wants (But he can't see through her) If she knew what she wants He'd be giving it to her Giving it to her (Giving it to her) Some have a style That they work hard to refine So they walk the crooked line But she won't understand Why anyone would have to try To walk a line when they could fly If she knew what she wants (He'd be giving it to her) If she knew what she needs (He'd be giving it too) If she knew what she wants (But he can't see through her) If she knew what she wants He'd be giving it to her Giving it to her If she wants everything (He can pretend to give her everything) Or there's nothing she wants (Then she don't want to sort it out) He's crazy for this girl (But she don't know what she's looking for) If she knew what she wants He'd be giving it to her Giving it to her (He'd be giving it to her) (He can give her that too) (But he can't see through her) Ooooh Giving it to her Giving it to her now (Wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow) (Wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow) Walking (Wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow) Walking Da-da-da Da-da-da-da (wow-wow-wow-wow) Da-da-da Da-da-da-da Da-da-da Da-da-da-da (wow-wow-wow-wow) Da-da-da Da-da-da-da Ooh, oh, I've had sleepless nights Toss and turn Wake up burning for what you inspire So I'm gonna walk right down his street With a love that I can't hide I've got one thing on my mind, yeah I'll even sacrifice my pride 'Cause I want you Ooh, oh, how I wish you would be mine My pulse is weak I'm blushing brighter than a valentine 'Cause I'm walking down your street With a love that I can't hide I've got one thing on my mind, yeah I'll even sacrifice my pride (ooh) 'Cause I can't stop the way I feel So I keep walking on (oh) 'Cause I want you Hey there Where you going with that load of nothing in your hand? I said "Hey there" All through this green and pleasant land I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing All the days of my life All the days of my life Hey there Where you going with that UB40 in your hand? I said "Hey there" All through this green and pleasant land I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing I'm going down to Liverpool to do nothing All the days of my life All the days of my life Walk like an Egyptian Walk like an Egyptian All the old paintings on the tombs They do the sand dance, don't you know? If they move too quick (oh whey oh) They're falling down like a domino All the bazaar men by the Nile They got the money on a bet Gold crocodiles (oh whey oh) They snap their teeth on your cigarette Foreign types with the hookah pipes say (Whey oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh) Walk like an Egyptian The blonde waitresses take their trays They spin around and they cross the floor They've got the moves (oh whey oh) You drop your drink, then they bring you more All the school kids so sick of books They like the punk and the metal band When the buzzer rings (oh whey oh) They're walking like an Egyptian All the kids in the marketplace say (Whey oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh) Walk like an Egyptian (Oh whey oh) (Whey oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh) Walk like an Egyptian Egyptian Slide your feet up the street, bend your back Shift your arm then you pull it back Life is hard you know (oh whey oh) So strike a pose on a Cadillac If you wanna find all the cops They're hanging out in the donut shop They sing and dance (oh whey oh) They spin the clubs, cruise down the block All the Japanese with their yen The party boys call the Kremlin And the Chinese know (oh whey oh) They walk the line like Egyptian All the cops in the donut shop say (Whey oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh) Walk like an Egyptian Walk like an Egyptian

September gurls do so much And for so long, till we touched I loved you boy, never mind I've been crying all the time December boys got it bad December boys got it bad September gurls, I don't know why How can I deny what's inside Even though I keep away They will love all our days December boys got it bad December boys got it bad When I get to bed, late at night That's the time he makes things right Ooh, when he makes love to me September gurls do so much And for so long, till we touched I loved you boy, never mind I've been crying all the time December boys got it bad December boys got it bad December boys got it bad, whoo Ooh, ooh, ooh