Five to One — текст песни (blues traveler)

Original musician: the doors



Five to one, baby, one to five

No one here gets out alive

You get yours, baby, Ill get mine

Come and make it baby, in our prime

Get together one more time



The old get old, and the young get strong

They may save the weak and kill all them

Theyve got the guns, but weve got their number

Were gonna make them take it over

Get together one more time



Your boring days are over, night is drawing in

Shadows of the evening crawl across your skin

You walk across with your flower in your hand

Try to tell me no one understands

Trading your hours for a handful of dimes

Gonna win it baby in our prime

Gonna make it baby, in our prime

Get together one more time

Get together one more time

Get together one more time

Get together, baby, one more time