walking down the street with a sad face* [bad word] about the rat race
Nobody said that life was free and easy
 
Your job it sucks it's on the line
Your wife act mean your kids all cring
I need something that's guaranteed to please me
 
But listen i'll tell you
 
I'm glad to be alive and kicking
I'm glad to hear my heart's still ticking
So pass me the wine baby and let's make some love
 
Sometimes things don't work out the way you want
I don't know if i'm gonna laugh or cry
 
Your friends will never call you back
You're feeling such a sad sack
Like some snack that's gone all cold and greasy yes
 
The car you drive [bad word] wreck
It's always you that pays the check
Who said life was warm and peachy?
 
But listen yeah i'll tell you
 
I'm glad to be alive and kicking
My blood is up my pulse is quickening
Pass the wine bowl but let's make some love
 
Sometimes things don't work out the way you want
I wonder why i wonder why - ah yeah
Sometimes [bad word] back to haunt you babe
And i don't know whether to laugh or cry yeah
  [bad word] on
Got to be alive and kicking
Glad to be alive and kicking
Glad to have a pot to **** in
Glad to be alive and kicking
 
You got to be alive and kicking
Got to [bad word] on [bad word] on....
 
Got to be alive and kicking
Got to be alive and kicking
Glad to see the plot is thickening
Pass the wine let's make some love
Let's make some love
Let's make some love
Let's make some love