I didn't mean to turn you on

Just wanna dance and sing my song

Clocking in, clocking out

No I don't mind it at all

Me and the danger dudes

Were on the news

So just don't bother to call

It's just a way to stay alive, boy

It's such a trip just to survive

So it's back, back to dungaree high

Just to get by, back to dungaree high

Just a great big boy -

With a teeny-weeny alibi

Just a soul on ice

With a mirror and a blade

And a pocket full of mice

Cheap thrills done and the dirt cheap ants

'cause I got a headache in my pants

Throb throb

It's just a way to stay alive, boy

It's such a trip just to survive

So it's back, back to dungaree high

Just a great big boy -

With a teeny-weeny alibi

It's just a way to stay alive, boy

It's such a trip just to survive, boy