| | Room on the third floor Not what we asked for I’m not tired enough to sleep One bed is broken, Next room is smoking, Air conditioning’s stuck on heat. Outside it's raining, Hear the guest upstairs complaining bout the room that’s got the TV too loud, 'Cos its times like these remind me That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
Wake up early Round 7:30 Housekeeping knocking on my door Do not disturb sign The back of her mind I must’ve left it on the floor (Yeah)
My eyes are hurting The cheap nylon curtains Let the sunlight creep in through from the clouds
Cos at times like these remind me That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
Na na na na Na na na naaaa Na na na na Na na na naaa
'Cos its times like these remind me 'Cos its times like these remind me 'Cos its times like these remind me That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
Na na na na Na na na naaa Na na na na Na na na naaa
'Cos its times like these remind me (Times like these remind me) 'Cos its times like these remind me (Times like these remind me) Cos its times like these remind me That I gotta keep my feet on the ground |