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Nothing Ever Goes As Planned - Styx
What you are going to do

when the sun goes down tonight

You'll hit the same old clubs,
rap that same old trash
That's right

You've got them real silk shirts
and them baggy pants

Dago shoes in the colors that match

But the girls are acting bored
And you're feeling like you're going to lose
You've got the g.q. blues
You get up every morning
and you go to work each day
you go to work,
you go to work,
you go to work
Been doing the same damn job

for ten long years this may
you've got to work,
you've got to work,
you've got to work
You've been working
and saving for your jamaican dream

Paradise is waiting across the sea

But when your plane lands montego
turns to monsoon

You've got the island blues
cause, nothing ever goes as planned

It's a hell of a notion
Even pharaohs turn to sand

Like a drop in the ocean

You're so together and you
act so civilized

But every time that things
go wrong you're still surprised

You've done your duty,

you've paid a fortune in dues
Still got those mother nature's blues

I strut around the stage
like a little king tonight

They'll scream for every word
and every note, that's right

But when the show is over
and I'm all alone
Can't reach my baby on the telephone
And everywhere
I look mr. loneliness is in the news

I've got the big star blues
Boy, nothing ever goes as planned

It's a hell of a notion
Even pharaohs turn to sand

Like a drop in the ocean

I'm so together

and I act so civilized

But every time that things go wrong

I'm still surprised

I've done my duty

and paid a fortune in dues

Still got them mother nature's blues