I'm just playing around aint got nothing to lose
People say I'm a clown solving problems with booze
On a merry go round, avenue deja vu
I'm the talk of the town just the perfect excuse

Whatever, whatever, think you know it all
Whatever, whatever, think you have it all
Whatever, whatever, better look out for your lady
You know maybe

We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on

You can spit it all out I got a cure for the blues
Done with laughing out loud walk a mile in my shoes
With your head in the clouds ain't even got a clue
Say I'm letting you down that's some earthshaking news

Whatever, whatever, think you know it all
Whatever, whatever, think you have it all
Whatever, whatever, better look out for your lady
You know maybe

We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on
We could get it on