Roger Clyne - Right Where We Want 'Em lyrics

This whole town Was built to bleed you dry Will laugh to see you cry Be strong, Love, our day will come This whole town Will scold you as they spill Their wine you're told to fill Be strong, Love, our day will come Out numbered, outflanked, out muscled, outranked and outgunned Take another long trip on a short plank at a dead run But baby, we got 'em We got 'em right where we want 'em now! This whole town Allows no moving parts No room for human hearts Be strong, Love, our day will come This whole town Would hollow out the sky Forbid your wings to fly Be strong, Love, our day will come CHORUS Yes, we'll pity those Whol'll never know Blue jeans, radio, rebel soul And rock and roll 'Cause baby, we got 'em