Lesson Number One

He said work smarter and not harder, and you'll get more done
Advice from a father, lesson number one
He said get crazier and not lazier, and you'll have more fun
Advice to a father, from a number one son

What's wrong with you
Is what's wrong with me
What's wrong with you
Is what's wrong with me

The plans were all made with the outcome in mind
And it was all laid out
This morning at daybreak we would head for the lake
And we'd take out the boat
With the proper speed, enough gas, and the wind at our backs
We'd make it to the spot in time
And three times as many lives as we captured and lost
For the bells of noon

What's wrong with you
Is what's wrong with me
What's wrong with you
Is what's wrong with me
What's wrong with me (You're never going to learn)
What's wrong with me (You're never going to learn)
What's wrong with me (You're never going to learn)
What's wrong with me (You're never going to learn)

I'm under pressure
Need an hour
I'm under pressure
Need an hour

It's better to have a lesson well learned than hard earned
And that's lesson number one



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Ray Lerma, Thomas Michael Jr, Michael Vincent Cornelius
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