It's my turn, it's not your turn  It's my turn, get outta my way  It's my turn, go on complain  I'm comin' through anyway  Don't ask me why I'm like this  But lately I'm wondrin' if  It'll come to pass  That the last shall be first and the first shall be last  Then the voice says..  CHORUS:  Here's the way it oughtta be  You then me then you then me  Well, I pray one day we'll all agree  And take it you then me then you then me  Life could go you then me then you then me  It's easy, you wait then go  It's easy, so make your move  It's easy, don't clown around  Could've gone six times by now  But no sir, you gotta be a pain  Or is this your way of sayin'  We should all cool down  And be more like the man who was born back in Bethelehem town?  I betcha He'd say..  CHORUS  If we could only put You first  Maybe this ugly trend could one day be reversed  It's your turn, it's not my turn  It's your turn - we'll let's just say  We'll trade off - first you then me  Then after that, we might agree  Let's try it, it could be good  And what if one day it should  Really come to pass  That the last shall be first and the first shall be last  Betcha we'd say...  CHORUS  Words and Music by Bob Halligan, Jr. and Graham Shaw  Copyright © 1996 G. Shaw Music Ltd/WBOB Music/BMG Songs, Inc (ASCAP). All rights  reserved.