RE-ARRANGE

you gotta move downstairs
you gotta move somewhere
you got to get jumped here
i gotta get jumped here
you gotta leave this town
i gotta leave this town
you gotta leave your leader
you gotta stand your own ground

we`ve got to rearrange our love (no one rides for free)
we`ve got to rearrange our love

you gotta choose your own way
you gotta make your own mistakes
you gotta be sober
you gotta cross a strong sea
you got some worn out cloth
i got those worn out shoes
you gotta please your own skin
but recognize the wrong wind

you gotta move downstairs
you gotta move out there
i have to be strong now
i have to prove the real thing
you gotta leave this town
i gotta leave this town
you gotta leave your leader
you gotta stand your own ground