The chips are down you're in again
win or lose, you feel the same
another bottle in your hand
you're sick of life and it's demands
you've taken off in the night
you're coming in when it's light
you make it up to the wife
you say you're wrong when it's right
Sha la la la la la la la
sha la la la la la la la
You think you've got me all worked out
I'll see you off you and your crowd
another bottle takes a man
you're sick of life and its demands
Sha la la la la la la la
sha la la la la la la la
sha la la la la la la la
sha la la la la la la la
come with me
where I can see way beyond the stars
so my friends, what's it to be?
open up your arms
I'm comin' up
I'm comin' uuuup
I'm comin' up (x3)
I'm comin' uuuup (yeah you've been coming up)
I'm comin' up (x2)
I'm comin' up (comin', comin', comin' up)
I'm comin' up (comin', comin', comin' up)...