Edgar Winter
Jump Right Out
I don't stop talking about
Things that I ain't done
I been doing without
Now I'm gonna have my fun
Time to jump right out
Make my hit and run
Touch and go, whoa, whoa
The same old show, whoa, whoa
Up and down
The same old sound
The same old sound

The same old sound

Keep on thinking along
Lines of where I've been
Maybe right or wrong
Still gonna jump right in
Same old funky songs
Still my only friend
Touch and go, whoa, whoa
The same old show
Up and down
The same old sound

Why philosophize
Some eternal pain
I must apologize
For doing all I can
Why philosophize
Some eternal pain
I must apologize
For doing all I can

I've been shoving aside
Stuff that I can't use
Can't keep me in denial
Got too much to lose
Roller coaster ride
Paying up my duеs
Touch and go, whoa, whoa
The same old show
Up and down
The samе old sound

I can't anticipate
What might be in store
Time to regulate
There's room for even more