William Beckett - The Phrase That Pays (Nashville Version) lyrics

My eyes can't believe what they have seen In the corner of your room you've stockpiled A million of my, my memories, oh Oh doctor, doctor, I must have gotten this sick somehow I'm going to ask you a series of questions And I want them answered on the spot, right now Is it serious? I'm afraid it is Am I gonna die? Well son, d**h is gonna catch up to all one day But yours is coming quicker than ours, than ours Hold your head high, heavy heart So take a chance and make it big 'Cause it's the last you'll ever get If we don't take it, when will we make it? I make plans to break plans And I've been planning something big, planning something big I never tried to make the best of my time When I thought that I had plenty of it Is this serious? I don't know what to think Is it all a lie? Well one thing is for sure I'm taken back to the glory days when When we were kids without a brash or bitter thing to say Hold your head high, heavy heart So take a chance and make it big 'Cause it's the last you'll ever get If we don't take it, when will we make it? I make plans to break plans And I've been planning something big, planning something big So take a chance and make it big 'Cause it's the last you'll ever get If we don't take it, when will we make it? I make plans to break plans And I've been planning something big, planning something big, planning Oh I'm planning, planning, planning Hold your head high, heavy heart So take a chance and make it big 'Cause it's the last you'll ever get If we don't take it, when will we make it? I make plans to break plans And I've been planning something big, planning something big So take a chance and make it big 'Cause it's the last you'll ever get If we don't take it, when will we make it? I make plans to break plans And I've been planning something big, planning something big, planning Oh I'm planning