Rat Race

Someone's got a new bag
Got it open wide
Thought you'd find a new bag
I'll be satisfied
Coming down the highway
In a brand new car
Get up in the morning
And I'll wonder where you are

Come and tell them quickly
Streak out straight away
Things are slowly changing
By the light of day
Growing hot and hotter
With the wind across your face
Streaking up the stairway
Caught up in the chase
Still there's you
Still there's me
Fine soft lady take my hand

Looking for some sunshine
Cross a crowded plain
Waitin' for a dry spell
Standing in the rain
Crashing through the road mark
Running out of gas

Got to hang on in there hey
If you don't want to finish now
Still there's you
Still there's me
Fine soft lady take my hand.



Credits
Writer(s): Alfred Roy St. John, Kevin Richard Smith
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