Strut Your Stuff

One for the money
Two for the show
Ten for a dimebag
And four let's go
Hit the road
Hit the stage
Hit the bottle and pray
To whatever deities in office that day

Hard to feel low when you're flying high
Smile to the passerby's
The grass is greener on either side
Drinking in the sunshine
Alright!
(Gotta give the people what they want)

The world is your catwalk
Go on and strut your stuff
Everyone you pass
Wants a show
And they can't get enough
All the colours and lights
Just invite the right kind of groove
You're looking fly
You're feeling good
You've got a devilish smile and attitude
But Remember
When you come down from your cloud
All that's left is you

Those complacent faces
Turn to smiles and adoration
Like a lightswitch has been flipped
All my problems have been fixed
I'll deal with reality
When the mood strikes me
But for now I'm quite content
In these delusions that I've built

Hard to get high when the cash flow's low
Say it ain't so oh no
Oh No!
Things turn around
And you feel that kiss
It all melts into bliss
Alright!
(One more time boys and girls)

Keep ignoring that noose wrapped around your neck
The consequences haven't caught up yet
Oh no!



Credits
Writer(s): Dan Wollach
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