| Song | The Secret of My Success |
| Artist | Night Ranger |
| Album | Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:J.Blades/D.Foster/T.Keane/M.Landau | |
| [SONG BEGIN] | |
| Think of it, I, hold the world in the palm of my hand | |
| Run a comb through my hair, head on out for some new | |
| foreign land | |
| And all this could seem like a dream out the door | |
| With everyday people, face down on the floor | |
| I always said I could make it and be who I am | |
| There's a new look in sight, what a change for the new | |
| modern man | |
| With all this it seems, like I'm dying for more | |
| The streets are on fire, never seen it before | |
| It's like the sound of electric guitars | |
| [CHORUS BEGIN] | |
| Worlds collide and hearts will be broken | |
| Over and over it's the same every day - | |
| How can I say what has never concerned me | |
| The secret of my success is I'm living 25 hours a day | |
| [CHORUS END] | |
| It's amazing to me, what a fool will believe to get by | |
| With a change of your mind, I can live, I can fly | |
| The harder they come, the harder they fall | |
| I never say maybe and I go for it all | |
| Just like the sound of electric guitars | |
| [CHORUS] | |
| Worlds collide and hearts will be broken | |
| Over and over it's the same every day - | |
| How can I say what has never concerned me | |
| The secret of my success is I'm living 25 hours a day | |
| [CHORUS END] | |
| [GUITAR SOLOS] | |
| [BRIDGE] | |
| With nothing to show, just sweat from my soul | |
| My heart's on the line and I'm dying to go | |
| Look at us now, gonna make it somehow | |
| Hold on to me baby, can't hold me down | |
| [CHORUS BEGIN] | |
| Ooooooyeah | |
| Worlds collide and hearts will be broken | |
| Over and over it's the same every day - | |
| How can I say what has never concerned me | |
| The secret of my success is I'm living 25 hours a a day | |
| (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na) | |
| (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na) | |
| (Na-na-na-na-na-na) | |
| The secret of my success is I'm living 25 hours a day | |
| (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na) | |
| (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na) | |
| (Na-na-na-na-na-na) | |
| 25 hours a day | |
| [SONG END] |
| Written: J. Blades D. Foster T. Keane M. Landau | |
| SONG BEGIN | |
| Think of it, I, hold the world in the palm of my hand | |
| Run a comb through my hair, head on out for some new | |
| foreign land | |
| And all this could seem like a dream out the door | |
| With everyday people, face down on the floor | |
| I always said I could make it and be who I am | |
| There' s a new look in sight, what a change for the new | |
| modern man | |
| With all this it seems, like I' m dying for more | |
| The streets are on fire, never seen it before | |
| It' s like the sound of electric guitars | |
| CHORUS BEGIN | |
| Worlds collide and hearts will be broken | |
| Over and over it' s the same every day | |
| How can I say what has never concerned me | |
| The secret of my success is I' m living 25 hours a day | |
| CHORUS END | |
| It' s amazing to me, what a fool will believe to get by | |
| With a change of your mind, I can live, I can fly | |
| The harder they come, the harder they fall | |
| I never say maybe and I go for it all | |
| Just like the sound of electric guitars | |
| CHORUS | |
| Worlds collide and hearts will be broken | |
| Over and over it' s the same every day | |
| How can I say what has never concerned me | |
| The secret of my success is I' m living 25 hours a day | |
| CHORUS END | |
| GUITAR SOLOS | |
| BRIDGE | |
| With nothing to show, just sweat from my soul | |
| My heart' s on the line and I' m dying to go | |
| Look at us now, gonna make it somehow | |
| Hold on to me baby, can' t hold me down | |
| CHORUS BEGIN | |
| Ooooooyeah | |
| Worlds collide and hearts will be broken | |
| Over and over it' s the same every day | |
| How can I say what has never concerned me | |
| The secret of my success is I' m living 25 hours a a day | |
| Nanananananana | |
| Nanananananana | |
| Nananananana | |
| The secret of my success is I' m living 25 hours a day | |
| Nanananananana | |
| Nanananananana | |
| Nananananana | |
| 25 hours a day | |
| SONG END |
| Written: J. Blades D. Foster T. Keane M. Landau | |
| SONG BEGIN | |
| Think of it, I, hold the world in the palm of my hand | |
| Run a comb through my hair, head on out for some new | |
| foreign land | |
| And all this could seem like a dream out the door | |
| With everyday people, face down on the floor | |
| I always said I could make it and be who I am | |
| There' s a new look in sight, what a change for the new | |
| modern man | |
| With all this it seems, like I' m dying for more | |
| The streets are on fire, never seen it before | |
| It' s like the sound of electric guitars | |
| CHORUS BEGIN | |
| Worlds collide and hearts will be broken | |
| Over and over it' s the same every day | |
| How can I say what has never concerned me | |
| The secret of my success is I' m living 25 hours a day | |
| CHORUS END | |
| It' s amazing to me, what a fool will believe to get by | |
| With a change of your mind, I can live, I can fly | |
| The harder they come, the harder they fall | |
| I never say maybe and I go for it all | |
| Just like the sound of electric guitars | |
| CHORUS | |
| Worlds collide and hearts will be broken | |
| Over and over it' s the same every day | |
| How can I say what has never concerned me | |
| The secret of my success is I' m living 25 hours a day | |
| CHORUS END | |
| GUITAR SOLOS | |
| BRIDGE | |
| With nothing to show, just sweat from my soul | |
| My heart' s on the line and I' m dying to go | |
| Look at us now, gonna make it somehow | |
| Hold on to me baby, can' t hold me down | |
| CHORUS BEGIN | |
| Ooooooyeah | |
| Worlds collide and hearts will be broken | |
| Over and over it' s the same every day | |
| How can I say what has never concerned me | |
| The secret of my success is I' m living 25 hours a a day | |
| Nanananananana | |
| Nanananananana | |
| Nananananana | |
| The secret of my success is I' m living 25 hours a day | |
| Nanananananana | |
| Nanananananana | |
| Nananananana | |
| 25 hours a day | |
| SONG END |