Sheryl Crow - Live It Up
You get high-jacked, waiting at the bus stop
By Jesus, who"s working at the pawn shop
Escaped by, barely in the picture
But never far from the lens
You"d never risk it, inherently self-conscious
So twisted, resting on your haunches
So mystic, paintin" in a poncho
You better get ready
Everybody"s out to have a good time
Live it up, like there"s no time left
Just like there"s no tomorrow
Live it up, like there"s no time left
And there"s no time to kill
Live it up, like there"s no time left
And no time left to borrow
Why don"t you try to get it right this time
Get it right this time
You get worked up, jammed and overloaded
Your time"s up, before you even know it
But you can"t stop, working on the outcome
You"re hawking your latest sins
Put on your backpack, take a trip to nowhere
You"re sidetracked, on your way to
