Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
Music loud and women warm,
I've been kicked around
Since I was born
And now it's all right, it's OK
And you may look the other way
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Feel the city breaking and everybody shaking
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive.
Writer(s): Robin Hugh Gibb, Barry Alan Gibb, Maurice Ernest Gibb
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