Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man—no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm,
And you may look the other way.
The New York Times' effect on man.
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',
people, Stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Well now, I get low and I get high,
And if I can't get either, I really try.
Got the wings of heaven on my shoes;
I'll live to see another day.
The New York Times' effect on man.
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',
people, Stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man—no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm,
And you may look the other way.
The New York Times' effect on man.
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',
people, Stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.