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How did we get from the top of the world
To the bottom of the heap?
I don't recall you mentioning the boss is such a creep

We still have the ingredients to make this summer sweet
Well, I got rags instead of riches
And all these dirty dishes, just wish I had three wishes

Okay guys, break it up

We've got to work, work, to work this out
We'll make things right, the sun will shine
If we work, work, there'll be no doubt
We can still save the summer, if we work this out

Dude, what have you gotten us into?
Come on, we can totally turn this thing around

I'd rather face a seven footer straight up in the post
That sure beats hanging here and burning someone's toast
I needed Benjamin's but this ain't worth the stress
Maybe there's a better way to fix this greasy mess

We're a champion team, a well oiled machine
And we've faced tougher problems than this
I know it's a grind but I'm sure we can find
A way to have fun while we get this job done

We've got to work, work, to work this out
We'll make things right, the sun will shine
Got to work, work, there'll be no doubt
If we all come together, we can work this out

Let's work it

Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
A little bit of sugar, a little bit of butter
It's the perfect recipe, payday, it'll taste so sweet
Payday, good enough to eat

Gonna make some motion pictures
Hit the mall with all my sisters
Get tickets to the Knicks and Sixers
Kick it with the music mixers

Buy a ride that suits my style
Lounge around the pool awhile
Make a date with my favorite girl
We've got it made

Oh, we've got to work, work, to work this out
We'll make things right, the sun will shine
If we work, work, there'll be no doubt
We can still save the summer if we work this out
Work this, gotta work this, we can work this out