Lyrics:

Jungle eyed, French fried, stuck in class
Wasting time that's what your down
Your thinking of a secret dream fancy girl
Quick machine under the moon

Never thought what it takes to get those things
That really makes living a groove
Get on the ground look around there's other things
In thumb going down not just you

You don't wanna be stuck inside no daydream
You don't wanna be blind to what goes on
Takes a lot of people to make is through
Takes a lot of people the me and you
Takes a lot of people to get things done
Get things on the move

Crosstown drove down, got to make
Morning rounds startin out new
You're reaching for a better spot hang your hat
And make a lot more than you do

So wrong magic's gone isn't happening
Like the songs, you once knew
So you gamblin as a last chance miss the boat
And have to dance another tune

You don't wanna be stuck inside no daydream
You don't wanna be blind to what goes on
Takes a lot of people to make is through
Takes a lot of people the me and you
Takes a lot of people to get things done
Get things on the move

You don't wanna be stuck inside no daydream
You don't wanna be blind to what goes on
Takes a lot of people to make is through
Takes a lot of people the me and you
Takes a lot of people to get things done
Get things on the move

Takes a lot of people
Takes a lot of people

Takes a lot of people
Takes a lot of people

Takes a lot of people
Takes a lot of people

Takes a lot of people
Takes a lot of people