Lyrics

Well here’s a brand new song for you to sing along
I think you’re gonna like it
It’s my favourite song of cliches, it’s not different in any way
It’s the stuff that dreams are made of

Well we’re all dressed up but with nowhere to go
Cause we’re all talk and no action
If you read between the lines
Cause the writing’s on the wall
You’ll sing along unless the cat’s got your tongue

Cause all that glitters is not gold
And all’s fair in love and war
Cause all’s well that ends well
If you’re not asleep at the wheel

We’re up at the crack of dawn
In at the drop of a hat
But we’ll be back to the drawing board
Well we’re all over the map
All hands on deck, all bets are off
And now we know that there’s no turning back

Cause all that glitters is not gold
And all’s fair in love and war
Cause all’s well that ends well
If you’re not asleep at the wheel