I sold my soul to rock and roll
I never got it back
Though my records turning goldYou say you sold your times as well
Working five days in a row
Those eight-to-five jobs sure mean hellIt's a gambler's way of thinking
I scratch for gold, you're safe and soundBut I believe, we're gonna make it
Leave the bad years far behind
Yes, I believe, that we can take it
Steppin' through the door ahead of timeI never seem to find the time
To do the things I plan
I just can't figure out what's rightYou've got the future in your hand
Promotion in July
Those office girls at your commandYou can get your satisfaction
With your wife and kids at homeBut I believe, we're gonna make it
Leave the bad years far behind
Yes, I believe, that we can take it
Steppin' through the door ahead of timeBut I believe, we're gonna make it
Leave the bad years far behind
Yes, I believe, that we can take it
Steppin' through the door ahead of timeMoney, Money, Money, Money!It makes the wheel of life go round
I get my pieces of the cake
You pick your crumbs up from the ground
Good lucks' an asset that we need
So try to keep it very close
Maybe your ends will always meetIt's a gambler's way of thinking
I scratch for gold, you're safe and soundWe believe, that you will make it
Leave the bad years far behind
Yes I believe, that we can take it
steppin' through the door ahead of timeYes I believe, we're gonna make it
Leave the bad years far behind
Yes, I believe, that we can take it
Steppin' through the door ahead of time
Steppin' through the door ahead of time
Composição: Hans Bathelt / Jürgen Fritz.
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