It's Time to Go to Work
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| Lyric Credits: |
Todd Bird |
| Music Credits: |
Todd Bird |
| Producer Credits: |
Tommy Faragher |
| Publisher Credits: |
Double Treble Music |
| Performance Credits: |
Andrew Carillo (guitars), William Rottman (vocals) |
| Label Credits: |
None |
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| Song Length: |
3:51 |
| Primary Genre: |
Pop-Rock |
| Secondary Genre: |
Rock-Alternative |
| Tempo / Feel: |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
| Lead Vocal: |
Male Vocal |
| Subject Matter 1: |
Determination |
| Subject Matter 2: |
Hero |
| Mood 1: |
Ecstatic |
| Language: |
English |
| Era: |
2000 and later |
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This one ain't over
We're not giving in
We're far from the goal line and facing the wind
There's a thunderous roar
The crowd comes alive
I break from the moment and pray to the sky
We need you!
Fueled and ready
We rise and take the field
We all line up together
It's the way we'll be remembered
It's time to go to work
It's time we lay claim
Losers pack up
We're winners, we're playin'
Our backs against the wall, but we'll find a way
It's more than about winning a game
It's time to go to work or go home
Third down and seven
We're barely alive
A time-out is called
We need a miracle drive
It's my job to defend
But, I have some moves
I learned from my Father every day after school
My hero
If you could see me now
You'd be very proud
I've always thought you were great, Dad
Thanks to you, I've finally made it
It's time to go to work
It's time we lay claim
Losers pack up
We're winners, we're playin'
Our backs against the wall, but we'll find a way
It's more than about winning a game
It's time to go to work or go home
Or, go home. Nah-hah
This one ain't over. No
A pass to the end zone is short
Seventeen ticks left to go
All of our fans hanging on
I'm called to the stage
This is my lucky break
I'm gonna carry the ball. I'll do whatever it takes
It's time to go to work
It's time we lay claim
Losers pack up
We're winners, we're playin'
I'm fighting for glory
I'll never surrender
I'm running on empty. Then I split the defenders
I battle unrehearsed
I break through the hole
I dive home. Yeah
Touchdown
This one is over. It's finally over.
In celebration, lifted up on their shoulders
Hey, Dad! Let's go home
It's time to turn out the lights
© Copyright Todd Bird
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