verse 1 Breath, loosen your tie come join me in the fast lane. If you really don't want to go I swear I'll never call again. We'll blow the dust off of the blues, pick on up our dancing shoes With Consuela, I'll mail her. Count to one, don't think twice, we go one way to paradise. Oh-Oh. Chorus 1 Because standing in line is only gonna take you on a tour of a one way road. When the truth is this if you can't get your foot in the door, then how the hell you gonna get home? verse 2 Flying we're on a mission, in the stars so pay attention. 'Cause solving your problems don't begin at the the bottom of an empty bottle of gin. So lose your mind and find your thoughts, cross that road you never walked, Put up a fight, or roll the dice. Living only happens to you when you tell life what to do. Oh-Oh. Chorus Because standing in line is only gonna take you on a tour of a one way road. When the truth is this if you can't get your foot in the door, then how the hell you gonna get home? Middle 8 Bass + Drums only Chorus 3 Because standing in line is only gonna take you on a tour of a one way road. When the truth is this if you can't get your foot in the door, then how the hell you gonna get home? {Key Change} Chorus x2 Because standing in line is only gonna take you on a tour of a one way road. When the truth is this if you can't get your foot in the door, then how the hell you gonna get home? Because standing in line is only gonna take you on a tour of a one way road. When the truth is this if you can't get your foot in the door, then how the hell you gonna get home?