Текст песне : Status Quo. Back On My Feet.
I'm back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
When we're up there flying
And it all seems fine
That's the time we're trying
Trying hard, what a fool
Saying anything to please at all
But I'm back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
Is it down to timing?
Get it right first time
Is it so exciting?
Keeping on with the flow
Giving everybody such a show
But I'm back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
Out on the street again, I'm riding high
Worried 'bout anything that passes by
It's not a nightmare or a dream
It's not the first time that it's been
I'm back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
So it's time to work out
What is going on
So you'd best not freak out
Lose your mind, lose your cool
It's the quickest way to end it all
But I'm back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
Out on the street again, I'm riding high
Worried 'bout anything that passes by
Back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
Watching my back again, or I could die
When we're up there flying
And it all seems fine
That's the time we're trying
Trying hard, what a fool
Saying anything to please at all
But I'm back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
Is it down to timing?
Get it right first time
Is it so exciting?
Keeping on with the flow
Giving everybody such a show
But I'm back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
Out on the street again, I'm riding high
Worried 'bout anything that passes by
It's not a nightmare or a dream
It's not the first time that it's been
I'm back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
So it's time to work out
What is going on
So you'd best not freak out
Lose your mind, lose your cool
It's the quickest way to end it all
But I'm back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
Out on the street again, I'm riding high
Worried 'bout anything that passes by
Back on my feet again, I'm flying high
Watching my back again, or I could die
Status Quo
Status Quo