Get out of bed, pick up the phone
Time to tell the press
Say to myself, I can´t do no-one else
There´s a whole world outside

I´m gonna tell it all
I´m gonna sell it all
I´m gonna sell
Get out of bed
Come out and sing
Blue skies ahead
The man who told everything

And I feel, like I´m losing my head
I didn´t mean to stay
Lives have been wrecked, and I´ve picked up my cheque
Catch a plane out of here

I´m gonna get out of here
I´m gonna get out of here
I´m gonna sell
Get out of bed
Come out and sing
Blue skies ahead
The man who told everything