Next in Line

What has life to offer me when I grow old?
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold?
They say it's difficult, yes, stereotypical

What's there beyond sleep, eat, work in this cruel life?
Ain't there nothin' else 'round here but human strife?
'Cause they say it's difficult, yes, stereotypical
Gotta be conventional, you can't be so radical

So, I'll sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call "life"
We are the ones who are next in line

Oh, oh

What has life to offer me when I grow old?
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold?
'Cause they say it's difficult, yes, stereotypical
Gotta be conventional, you can't be so radical

So, I'll sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call "life"
We are the ones who are next in line

We are next in line
Oh, oh, we are next in line

And we gotta work (we gotta work), we gotta feel (we gotta feel)
Let's open our eyes and do whatever it takes
We gotta work (we gotta work), we gotta feel (we gotta feel)
Let's open our eyes, oh-oh

And I'll sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call "life"
We are the ones who are next in line

We are next in line
Oh, oh, we are next in line



Credits
Writer(s): Wayne Kemp, Curtis Wayne
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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