The grass is always greener over there
You got it easy, you don't know when you got it good
Wouldn't it be good to be on your side
Wouldn't it be good to be in your shoes
My broken spirit is frozen to the core
Stay out of my shoes if you know what's good for you
I've got it harder, you couldn't dream how hard I've got it
The cold is biting to each and every nerve inside
Wouldn't it be good if we could wish ourselves away?
You've got no problem, I'd stay right there if I were you
The grass is always greener over there
I got it bad you don't know how bad I got it
Publisher: RONDOR MUSIC (LONDON) LTD (BMI)
The sweat is coming from each and every pore
Wouldn't it be good to be on your side
Songwriter: Nik Kershaw
The heat is stifling burning me up on the inside
The cold is biting to each and every nerve inside
I'm sick of fighting, even though I know I should
It's getting harder, just keeping life and soul together
Wouldn't it be good, if we could leave with out a care?
It's getting harder just keeping life and soul together
You must be joking you don't know a thing about it
Even if it was for just a day
Wouldn't it be good if we could leave with out a care?
You got it easy, you don't know when you got it good
I got it bad, you don't know how bad I got it
My broken spirit is frozen to the core
I'm sick of fighting, even though I know, I should