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Early in the mornin' I'm layin' on my bed
Stickin' to the rhythm of the music in my head
Rockin' in the mirror, rollin' out the door
Hop into the car and put the pedal to the floor
Callin' out your number, I'll take you for a ride
Find something to keep me satisfied

Runnin' for the money, layin' out the green
It's a tax accountant's nightmare, it's a rock 'n roll dream
The income may be different but the outcome's still the same
You'll never be a winner, boy, until you play the game
Hounded to distraction, racin' to and fro
Losin' my direction keepin' up my status quo
Now I tried, tried, tried, tried
It just don't seem to keep me satisfied

A hundred thousand miles in a 747
Take it all in style if you wanna get to heaven
Chasin' all the action every single night
Never understand it but you try to do it right
Ragged 'round the edges, none the worse for wear
Cuttin' all the corners but they never get me there
Now I try, try, try, try
It just don't seem to keep me satisfied
Early in the mornin' I'm layin' on my bed   Stickin' to the rhythm of the music in my head   Rockin' in the mirror, rollin' out the door   Hop into the car and put the pedal to the floor   Callin' out your number, I'll take you for a ride   Find something to keep me satisfied      Runnin' for the money, layin' out the green   It's a tax accountant's nightmare, it's a rock 'n roll dream   The income may be different but the outcome's still the same   You'll never be a winner, boy, until you play the game   Hounded to distraction, racin' to and fro   Losin' my direction keepin' up my status quo   Now I tried, tried, tried, tried   It just don't seem to keep me satisfied      A hundred thousand miles in a 747   Take it all in style if you wanna get to heaven   Chasin' all the action every single night   Never understand it but you try to do it right   Ragged 'round the edges, none the worse for wear   Cuttin' all the corners but they never get me there   Now I try, try, try, try   It just don't seem to keep me satisfied