| Song | That's How Things Get Done |
| Artist | Howe Gelb |
| Album | 'Sno Angel Like You |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ptacek | |
| Days turn into afternoons | |
| Afternoons turn into weeks | |
| Pretty soon another year is gone | |
| Still you ain't got yourself no peace | |
| What's the use of sitting around waiting | |
| Anticipating your whole life away | |
| Waiting for you ship to come | |
| Come on that sunny day | |
| Put your mind to it | |
| see yourself through it | |
| First step is the hardest | |
| But you got to get yourself started | |
| Ain't no way for a garden to grow | |
| You got to water, got to work with the hoe | |
| Ain't no way for yourself to get fed | |
| You don't get up and get out of bed | |
| Wash your face, comb your hair | |
| Get on straight and get out there | |
| {CHORUS} That's how things get | |
| That's how things get | |
| That's how they get done | |
| Open up your mind | |
| Put your body in motion | |
| Go ahead and make yourself a clean sweep | |
| You ain't a bear, you don't need that much sleep | |
| {CHORUS} | |
| The world is sick, It's an epidemic | |
| Sometimes what I think we need | |
| Is one good swift kick | |
| Kick | |
| {CHORUS} |
| zuo qu : Ptacek | |
| Days turn into afternoons | |
| Afternoons turn into weeks | |
| Pretty soon another year is gone | |
| Still you ain' t got yourself no peace | |
| What' s the use of sitting around waiting | |
| Anticipating your whole life away | |
| Waiting for you ship to come | |
| Come on that sunny day | |
| Put your mind to it | |
| see yourself through it | |
| First step is the hardest | |
| But you got to get yourself started | |
| Ain' t no way for a garden to grow | |
| You got to water, got to work with the hoe | |
| Ain' t no way for yourself to get fed | |
| You don' t get up and get out of bed | |
| Wash your face, comb your hair | |
| Get on straight and get out there | |
| CHORUS That' s how things get | |
| That' s how things get | |
| That' s how they get done | |
| Open up your mind | |
| Put your body in motion | |
| Go ahead and make yourself a clean sweep | |
| You ain' t a bear, you don' t need that much sleep | |
| CHORUS | |
| The world is sick, It' s an epidemic | |
| Sometimes what I think we need | |
| Is one good swift kick | |
| Kick | |
| CHORUS |
| zuò qǔ : Ptacek | |
| Days turn into afternoons | |
| Afternoons turn into weeks | |
| Pretty soon another year is gone | |
| Still you ain' t got yourself no peace | |
| What' s the use of sitting around waiting | |
| Anticipating your whole life away | |
| Waiting for you ship to come | |
| Come on that sunny day | |
| Put your mind to it | |
| see yourself through it | |
| First step is the hardest | |
| But you got to get yourself started | |
| Ain' t no way for a garden to grow | |
| You got to water, got to work with the hoe | |
| Ain' t no way for yourself to get fed | |
| You don' t get up and get out of bed | |
| Wash your face, comb your hair | |
| Get on straight and get out there | |
| CHORUS That' s how things get | |
| That' s how things get | |
| That' s how they get done | |
| Open up your mind | |
| Put your body in motion | |
| Go ahead and make yourself a clean sweep | |
| You ain' t a bear, you don' t need that much sleep | |
| CHORUS | |
| The world is sick, It' s an epidemic | |
| Sometimes what I think we need | |
| Is one good swift kick | |
| Kick | |
| CHORUS |