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Bee Gees

Stayin' Alive

 

Stayin' Alive

(album: Saturday Night Fever - 1977)


Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man: no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm,
I've been kicked around since I was born.

And now it's all right. It's OK.
And you may look the other way.
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man.

Whether you're a brother
Or whether you're a mother,
You're staying alive, staying alive.
Feel the city breaking
And everybody shaking,
And we're staying alive, staying alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, staying alive, staying alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, staying alive.

Well, now, I get low and I get high,
And if I can't get either, I really try.
Got the wings of heaven on my shoes.
I'm a dancing man and I just can't lose.

You know it's all right. It's OK.
I'll live to see another day.
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man.

Whether you're a brother
Or whether you're a mother,
You're staying alive, staying alive.
Feel the city breaking
And everybody shaking,
And we're staying alive, staying alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, staying alive, staying alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, staying alive.

Life going nowhere. Somebody help me.
Somebody help me, yeah.
Life going nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.
Staying alive.

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man: no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm,
I've been kicked around since I was born.

And now it's all right. It's OK.
And you may look the other way.
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man.

Whether you're a brother
Or whether you're a mother,
You're staying alive, staying alive.
Feel the city breaking
And everybody shaking,
And we're staying alive, staying alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, staying alive, staying alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, staying alive.

Life going nowhere. Somebody help me.
Somebody help me, yeah.
Life going nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.
I'm staying alive.

Life going nowhere. Somebody help me.
Somebody help me, yeah.
Life going nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.
I'm staying alive.

Life going nowhere. Somebody help me.
Somebody help me, yeah.
Life going nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.
I'm staying alive.

Life going nowhere. Somebody help me.
Somebody help me, yeah.
Life going nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.
I'm staying alive.

done

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