I got to wear my anti-g suite
You got me spinning like a Jesuit
And my hands they taste like propane
I'm tryna decelerate
Drive me home
But don't you fade away
Skin so cold
Oh no it's not too late
Come on
Come on
It's not too late
Come on
Come on
Come on
Say, Say, Say it right
Hey, hey I'm alright
Roll another L so the kids stay high
Say, Say, Say it right
We'll be alright
Moonwalking with a cigarette
Mercy mercy leatherette
Got that dope lean effigy
Can you feel that gravity
Drive me home
But don't you fade away
Skin so cold
Oh no it's not too late
Come on
Come on
It's not too late
Come on
Come on
Come on
Say, Say, Say it right
Hey, hey I'm alright
Roll another L so the kids stay high
Say, Say, Say it right
We'll be alright
On my way down
I said way down
Keep your hands out
On my way down
I said way down
Keep your hands out
Say, Say, Say it right
Hey, hey I'm alright
Roll another L so the kids stay high
Say, Say, Say it right
We'll be alright