My J-O-BMoney ain't love, and love ain't money
Just bein' me, not tryin' to be funny
But I'll make it pay, I'll make it P A Y
I's born to be a lover, be a lover till the day I die
I do what I love, love what I do
Don't get satisfied until I get through
That's my job, that's my J O B
Second WindI'm really feeling satisfied with me and you again
What was getting old has started feeling new again
I think we finally got our second wind
We've got an understanding and we don't get upset
I have to say that every day is getting better yet
When it comes to second chances, how lucky can you get?
SoloAfter you go solo, nothing stays
The same. You still need help to keep it going
There's too much on your shoulders otherwise,
And any good team lets you be your best.
But you're not equals like you used to be
Now they're just employees, and you're the boss.
It's your name out front, you take the risk.
Useless Good AdviceSure, he said, it's okay for a hobby.,
But you need something steady, see? And there's
A lot of jobs that you'd be good at. Think about
A trade where you can use your hands, and maybe
Be outdoors, you'd like that, and you're handy.
He was trying, and he meant well, but
He was talking to the son he thought I was,