Kum On
John Fiddler
You say that you don't wanna live
I think you, you don't wanna give
All through my mind, you're cruising
With all your time to lose
And all I hear is the blues
So come on, make a new way
You feel it, this is the day
Shatter your thoughts of doubt
Cast off your bad luck shroud
And make this world the seventh cloud, yeah
So come on, make a new way
You feel it, this is the day
Shatter your thoughts of doubt
And cast your bad luck shroud
And make this world the seventh cloud, yeah