The chips are down, you’re in the game
But win or lose you feel the same
Another bottle in the hand, you’re sick of life and its demands
You're taking off in the night, you're coming in when it's light
You make it up to the wife, you say you're wrong when it's right
Sha-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, sha-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
You think you got me all worked out,
I see you off you and your crowd
Another bottle takes a man, sick of life and its demands
Sha-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, sha-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Sha-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, sha-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Come with me where I can see way beyond the stars
So my friends what’s here to be, open up your arms
I'm coming up, I'm coming up, I'm coming up, I'm coming up
I'm coming up, I'm coming up , I'm coming up
I’m coming up (coming, coming, coming up)
I’m coming up (coming, coming, coming up)
I’m coming up (coming, coming, coming up)…
Coming, coming, coming up,
Сoming, coming, coming up,
Coming, coming, coming up,
Сoming, coming, coming up,
Coming, coming, coming up,
Сoming, coming, coming up…