WAKE UP
(c2006 Brock/Norman/Zurba)


Day after day got my eyes half-open
I need my coffee just to get me going
Day after day, so tired of the grind

Spinning my wheels and losing my mind
Put my head on the desk
Take a lunchtime vacation

Don't need no ticket
Just my imagination


Wake up
To the sound of the ocean
Wake up

To a life I slow motion
My toes in the sand
The sun and blues skies above

This is the life
Then I wake up


To a tap on the shoulder, the boss is breathing
Down my neck says we don't pay for sleeping
Punch out at five and sit on the freeway

And think of a life where I'm doing it my way
Until that day comes
When I'm finally free

I'll live the good life
If just in my dreams


(CHORUS)

Someday I'll get there

I just don't know when
But there's paradise waiting
In my mind till then


(CHORUS)


Wake up
To the tropical beaches
Wake up

To the warm southern breezes