Giddy Up

I get up, a half empty cup
I check my pulse just to feel the beat
I gotta get going, put my trousers on
Keep the dead weight off of my feet

I'm thinking who can I call on,
But everyone's all gone,
Off like the end of the week
I'm feeling as sour as a gallager
For reasons unknown, should have stayed home

I giddy up
Come on and, giddy up
So giddy up

Now I march my army right to it
Surrender is useless
So I'm off to war
Hey, yes sending an army right to it
Cuz I'm in the mood that fighting is for
So giddy up, I'm out the door

I get stuck, like a shoe in the mud
Like I do when I try to be cool
And I got to wonder, so what' the number
Of times I'm gonna play the fool

I wanna be tough, show some muscle
Here it comes out of the blue
That bulldozer just rolls me over
So alright, do I call it a night

Or giddy up
Come on man, giddy up
So giddy up

Now I march my army right to it
Surrender is useless
So I'm off to war
Hey, yes sending an army right to it
Cuz I'm in the mood that fighting is for
Hey, hey, hey

Yeah I march my army right to it
It, it, it
My army right to it,
Hey, hey, hey
Yeah sending an army right to it
Cuz I'm in the mood that fighting is for
So giddy up, I'm out the door

I'm moving up,
I'm coming in closer
Cuz there's nowhere to go
I bring the fighter to the bull
I'm moving up,
I'm moving in closer
Cuz there's nowhere to go
I bring the fighter to the bull

So giddy up
Now I march my army right to it
Surrender is useless
So I'm off to war
Hey. yes sending my army right to it
Cuz I'm in the mood that fighting is for
Hey, hey, hey

Yeah I march my army right to it
It, it, it
My army right to it,
Hey, hey, hey
Yeah sending my army right to it
Cuz I'm in the mood that fighting is for
So giddy up, I'm out the door



Credits
Writer(s): Howard Simon Bernstein, Jeremy Shaw
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