In all my life, all my years, we take it 'til it hurts then wait until it heals.
We watch the night dry up and take the lonely ride; we're not going into work if you're right. Take my place, a stand-up kid... I was thinking all about it because I knew where he'd been. Shifted in his chair with the sheer delight--it took me weeks for these words. Weeks to admit I was right:
There's a lot of everything--oh, 'til it goes, oh 'til it goes. And: there's a lot of everything.
March 'til you fall... and listen to it fade away. Fumble at the door while the telephone rings! (telephone rings) It hasn't been a week yet, fine. Linger in the revelry... It happens to us all otherwise: turn while we run, but act like you mean it!
She says we've got one foot out the door.
--and all my life, all my years, we wait until it's over. Wait until we're here: we see the car drive up, and the kids play nice (be sure to rest up for the night!)... All my love, all my tears: Yes, you've made a difference! Yes, you made it clear! We watch the sky light up and shake from side to side. It took me years for these words, years to admit I WAS RIGHT!
And so we go for everything. And always so it goes, but oh so we go. And so it goes for everything--
We say she's got one foot out the door.