Get it strait you gotta know your place you gotta run that race even if you lose the hands of fate don't have the time of day they won't point the way you have to choose let's go it's okay no matter what you say it's a different day with the same old rule you've got to stay you got to make your way you got a part to play in the cast of fools let's go run all day but there's no escape but you know it's great the black and blues ride the waves they say Jesus saves you want a watery grave or a fancy cruise