so I can stop forcing the sleep in
It's getting old, on a Friday
The border cops let me go
I've got my walking shoes
And I never want to take them off
I've got my walking shoes
I'll stick it out with you
I don't really want to go on,
I should stop making excuses
cause I never can let things go
all the answers are swimming ahead
I'll stick it out with you,
I've got my walking shoes
And I never want to take them off
I've got my walking shoes,
I'll stick it out with you
And I don't really want to go on
Oh, the winds don't bite,
The winds don't bite, they just
Woah -oh -woah, woah -oh -woah,
Woah -oh -woah, woah -oh -woah,
I'll stick it out with you,
And I never wanna take them off
What to do, what to do, what to do