Zac Efron - The Megamix lyrics

How did we get from the top of the world To the bottom of the heap? I don't recall you mentioning The boss is such a creep We still have the ingredients to Make this summer sweet Well, I got rags instead of riches And all these dirty dishes Just wish I had three wishes (Okay guys, break it up) We've got to work, work, work this out We'll make things right, the sun will shine If we work, work, there'll be no doubt We can still save the summer If we work this out (Dude, what have you gotten us into?) (Come on, we can totally Turn this thing around) I'd rather face a seven footer Straight up in the post (Yeah) That sure beats hangin here And burning someones toast I needed Benjamins, but This ain't worth the stress Maybe there's a better way To fix this greasy mess Were a champion team, a well-oiled machine And we've faced tougher problems than this I know it's a grind, but I'm sure we can find A way to have fun while we get this job done We've got to work, work, work this out We'll make things right, the sun will shine We've got to we work, work, there'll be no doubt If we all come together We can work this out (Let's work it!) Tell me what you want Tell me what you need A little bit of sugar A little bit of bu*ter It's the perfect recipe! Pay day! It'll taste so sweet Pay day! Good enough to eat Gonna make some motion pictures Hit the mall with all my sisters Get tickets to the Knicks and Sixers Kick it with the music mixers Buy a ride that suits my style Lounge around the pool and while Make a date with my favourite girl We've got it made (Whoa oh oh) We've got to work, work, work this out We'll make things right, the sun will shine If we work, work, there'll be no doubt We can still save the summer If we work this out Work this, gotta work this We can work this out!