Breaking Away Lyrics by Status Quo

Breaking Away Lyrics

    ( rossi / parfitt / bown )

    Me and my friends gonna make a pile of money
    Gonna check it out every day
    Me and my wife gonna need every penny
    'cos we're throwing it all away

    But i'm changing my tune
    And i'm breaking away

    Me and my friends we're rugged little rockers
    And we're lazing away the day
    Hot wax jacked-up on the television
    And forgetting about the pay

    But i'm changing my tune
    And i'm breaking away
    Breaking away

    Four rockers rollin'
    With a poet in the wings
    Waiting to blow his heart away
    Beanos with the road-crew
    Postcards to the wife
    Stating the menu of the day
    Flying through 'til breakfast
    Sleeping on the plane
    Looking a good deal
    Better than we'll ever feel again

    Is it really worth it?
    Could it all be real?
    Am i just living out a dream?
    Sitting in a hotel
    Falling of the stage
    Tuning in to wonga queen
    Old men in boys' clothes
    Has gone beyond a joke
    Skin me another
    And pass along the wiskey and the coke

    Me and my friends are hating everybody
    Who was telling us what to say
    Heads down rockin' on up and down the country only
    Living from day to day

    And i'm changing my tune
    And i'm breaking away
    Breaking away

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