I didn't mean to turn you on, no way
Just wanna dance and sing my song, well ok
Clocking in, clocking out
No, I don't mind it at all
Me and the danger dudes were on the news
So just don't bother to call
Because, because
It's just a way to stay alive, boy
It's such a trip just to survive
So it's back
Back to dungaree high
Just to get by
Back to dungaree high
Just a great big boy
With a teeny-weeny alibi
Just a soul on ice
With a mirror and a blade
And a pocket full of mice
Cheap thrills done and the dirt cheap ants
Cause I got a headache in my pants
I got a headache in my pants
I got a headache in my pants
I got a headache in my pants
I got a headache in my pants
It's just a way to stay alive, boy
It's such a trip just to survive
So it's back
Back to dungaree high
Just to get by
Back to dungaree high
Just a great big boy
With a teeny-weeny alibi
Throb, throb
It's just a way to stay alive, boy
It's such a trip just to survive, boy
It's just a way to stay alive, boy
It's such a trip just to survive, boy
It's just a way to stay alive, boy
It's such a trip just to survive
Back to dungaree
Back to dungaree
Back to dungaree high
Writer(s): Knut Schreiner
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