Whatever Gets You On - Fastball

Picked up the paper

Flipped through the pages

Reached for my coffee cup

Yes, I’m still waking up

Late in the day now

What can I say now?

Some folks are morning people

I never was one of those

All the same

I get in the game

Give me muddy, muddy water

Now I’m feeling better

You know whatever gets you on

And keeps you up right past the dawn

I’m feeling good now, I’m feeling great now

Let’s do the town now

Vodka and tonic

A touch of the chronic

I’d trade my days for nights

I love the city lights

None of your business

Who I might sleep with

Some things are bad for me

And some things I just can’t resist

All the same, I don’t worry

I don’t feel no shame, I don’t worry

Give me muddy, muddy water

Now I’m feeling better

You know whatever gets you on

And keeps you up right past the dawn

I’m feeling good now, I’m feeling great now

Let’s do the town now

I’m feeling so free-wheeling

But it’s so hard to maintain

Fascinate me, medicate me

'Cause I can’t get over the pain

Picked up the paper

Flipped through the pages

Coffee and cigarettes

Turn on the TV set

Night time is falling

People are calling

I love to watch them run

Round and round and round

You know whatever gets you on

And keeps you up right past the dawn

I’m feeling good now, I’m feeling great now

Let’s do the town now