Lyrics

Dr Riches

Well I?m making my way, ?til I finally reach the better part of my day. If I take a half-day, they?ll just hold my calls I?ll take them all on Monday.

I know I?ll get paid, even if I make it out of here right away (I?m not too concerned, still got plenty of cash to burn). And I know I can?t stay, if I leave right now I might catch an early plane (I can?t take much more, now I?m headed straight out the door).

Don?t stop, don?t slow down.
Don?t stop, don?t turn around.

Now I?m making my way, hope I finally reach the better part of my day (can?t be too far off, my thoughts are starting to get lost). And with nothing to say, better sit down and figure something out any way (if I go overboard, it?s nothing that I can?t afford).

Don?t stop, don?t slow down.
Don?t stop, don?t turn around.

Seems like I got it made, and I finally reached the better part of my day. Now as everything fades, know I finally reached the better part of my day.