Texty: REO Speedwagon. Drop It.

I've been tryin' to run my life
Usin' every trick I knew
Say anything, anytime to anybody
I do what I always wanted to

But that's no way to keep me happy
It's an old disguise
I may be wealthy but I can still be wise
Drop my old disguise

I can't seem to end my day
Until I feel something's said and done
A flashy guitar or a hot new car
Or atleast a little fun

But that's no way to keep me healthy
It's an old disguise
I may be wealthy but I can still be wise
Drop it, drop it, it's an old disguise

Drop it, drop it, open up your eyes
Drop it, drop it, you ain't got nine lives
Drop it, drop it

But that's no way to keep me happy
It's an old disguise
I may be wealthy but I can still be wise
Drop it, drop it, it's an old disguise

Drop it, drop it, open up your eyes
Drop it, drop it, you ain't got nine lives
Drop it, drop it

Come on, join in, baby