Dancing with fate he’s late when they ring the bell
Bow tie won’t lie he’s gonna have to do it himself
He’s not one to listen
Fear is his religion
Opens the door, foot on the floor
And he’s got something to say
Every dog has his day
Thinks he’s got something to say
Every dog has his day
Don’t’ ask her why the sky is bluer in Bell Air
Castle afloat, the moat ensures you won’t get her there
People stare
Trees are interference
Looking for some clearance
Fear taking hold
You’ve got to be bold
If you’ve got something to say
Everyone has her day
She’s got something to say
Every one has her day
You can’t bring me down
You can’t bring me down
If you think you have something to say
Put it on the edge of the stage
Everyone has his day
If you think you have something to say
Put it on the edge of the stage
Everyone has his day