Muscles Songtext
von Midge Marsden

You gotta work with your muscles
You gotta dance, well, dance with your feet
Sing, sing for your supper
Fly, well, fly with your wings

Next time you listen to your brother
Make sure he gives you good advice
Well, I need, I need more than good luck
It′s shadows in the doorway, you can't read the signs

You gotta work hard all your life
You gotta love with all of your heart
Well, sing, oh, sing of your struggle
Fly, fly with your wings


Next time you run home to your mother
You know you′ve got a lot to learn
Safe in the warm embrace of your mother
You feel her rain-soaked gentle, you feel her sunburn

You gotta work with your muscles
You gotta work hard all your life
Well, sing, oh, sing of your struggle
Fly, fly on your wings

Next time you listen to your brother
Make sure he gives you good advice
Safe in the warm embrace of your mother
You feel her rain-soaked gentle, you feel her sunburn

You gotta work