| We've been through the thick | |
| Straightaways after | |
| Dragged for days on end | |
| Turning away from faster | |
| Downshifting low | |
| Reaches a point you know | |
| But I can't complain | |
| 'Cause I know you're around | |
| Keeping with | |
| And then it faded to use [unverified] | |
| Set the stage to lip [unverified] | |
| Running from the countdown crew | |
| Downshifting low | |
| Reaches a point you know | |
| Can't complain, no, I can't | |
| 'Cause I know that you're around | |
| After all this confusion is put aside | |
| After all, finally gonna make it right | |
| I hear the beat | |
| Of a thousand conga drums | |
| Picking up the signal right here | |
| Right here after all | |
| After all this confusion is put aside | |
| After all, finally gonna make it right |