Songwriters: Jones, Daniel Alan; Fletcher, Thomas Michael
Room on the third floor
Not what we asked for
I'm not tired enough to sleep
One bed is broken,
Next room is smoking,
Air conditioning's stuck on heat.
And Outside it's raining,
Hear the guest upstairs complaining that the room that's got the TV to loud,
I guess at times like these remind me
That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
(Yeah)
Wake up early
Round 7:30
Housekeeping knocking on my door
Do not disturb sign
The back of her mind
I must've left it on the floor
(Yeah)
My eyes are hurting
'Coz the cheap nylon curtains
Lets the sunlight creep in through from the clouds
Cos at times like these remind me
That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
Na na na na
Na na na naaaa
Na na na na
Na na na naaa
Guess that times like these remind me
Guess that times like these remind me
Guess that times like these remind me
That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
Na na na na
Na na na naaa
Na na na na
Na na na naaa no, no
Guess that times like these remind me
(Times like these)
Guess that times like these remind me
(Times like these remind me)
Guess that times like these remind me
That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
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