Piece of the Action Songtext
von Dan Croll

Comedy at the satellite
The cha-cha-lounge on a Friday night
Gone were the days, cruelly stripped away
Too soon

But now that mortality is in retreat
We′re stepping out from a boarded street
Picking up the phone
Telling everyone we know where to go (ooh)

I want a piece of the action
I want to lose control
I want the feeling, if only just a fraction
That it's all coming back around
All coming back around


We′re looking fly and it's been a while
But we're about ready to hit the tiles
Cautious and slow, so scared to let it go
Not again (ooh)

I want a piece of the action
I want to lose control
I want the feeling, if only just a fraction
That it′s all coming back around
All coming back around

I want a piece of the action
I want to lose control
I want the feeling, if only just a fraction
That it′s all coming back around
All coming back around

All coming back around
All coming back around
All coming back around
All coming back around