I like it    I don't like it

Lately I been wastin this hard, hard life
Seems like nothin ever turns out right
The days too short, the nights too long
Meet you in the middle if it turns out wrong
Johnny got a job but it aint no good
Nickels and dimes you know he never could
Seem to make it clean, Im tellin you
When the devil got your soul
There aint much you can do

Now he prays for a light in the dark
To lift `em on up (lift `em on up)
An he swears with his hand on his heart
To lift `em on up (lift `em on up)
You can tear the night down
And turn it inside out

Johnny looks around but all he sees
Is a tired old city livin on its knees
Blue jean faces, fadin fast
Backs are breaking but the hard times last

Now he prays for a light in the dark
To lift `em on up (lift `em on up)
An he swears with his hand on his heart
To lift `em on up (lift `em on up)
You can tear the night down
And turn it inside out
You can tear the night down

Yesterdays....johnny (johnny, johnny)

Johnny and me used to have a dream
If ya ran real fast, itd set you free
So we kept on running, but our legs got tired
And the dream just kinda faded when the spirit died - hey

To lift `em on up, lift `em on up
Now he prays for a light in the dark
To lift `em on up (lift `em on up)
An he swears with his hand on his heart
To lift `em on up (lift `em on up)
You can tear the night down, you can tear the night down
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out

To lift `em on up, lift `em on up, lift `em on up, lift `em on up

From the album wide awake in dreamland
Written by: n. geraldo, p. giraldo & m. grombacher