Fifty million voices mumbling from the street Talking about the 80's and who it will mistreat Now, Joseph Worken Hardy, checkin' out the jive Glancing at his pocketbook, inflation is alive I stand tall, let me talk I stand tall, let me talk Miss Sophisticated, your nose up in the air Trying to find excitement, in the labels that you wear Now, I may disappoint you, with the things I say But deep inside, a message burns within me everyday I stand tall, let me talk I stand tall, let me talk We're all the same, with different names Will you play your role, just as you're told Let me talk, let me talk, let me talk, let me talk Won't you come on down, put your feet on the ground Get in touch with you, let your love come through World automotives chase the Arab wheel Partnerships on nuclear, trying to make a deal Where does it all lead to I'm sure the question flows Thru many minds around the world I'm sure nobody knows I stand tall, let me talk I stand tall, let me talk I stand tall, let me talk I stand tall, let me talk