Craig Fuller, Bill Payne, Paul Barrere



Movin' round the grand design

Gettin' stranger every day

Knowin' that our time will come

And it might not be so far away

Wonderin' where to draw the line

Believin' that the water just might turn to wine



You can get yourself in trouble

Livin' out other people's lies

When they tell you how the price is bound to double

Here's friendly word to the wise

There's a fine print on that guarantee

Things ain't what they appear to be



And we're living like there ain't no tomorrow

Dealin in some dangerouse times

And it comes right down to beg steal or borrow

To try and make the daily bread

And keep up with this daily grind



Never been much for givin' up

I take my chancesa as they come

But the days are long and the nights are gettin' rough

What's livin' when you're always on the run?



They'd have you think than you can choose

Tell you how you're sure to win -- you just can't lose

And if you think they can walk on water

You been listenin' to too many lies



'Cause we're living like there ain't no tomorrow

Dealin in some dangerouse times

And it comes right down to beg steal or borrow

To try and make the daily bread

And keep up with this daily grind