I know I shouldn't worry
But I do anyway
I know I shouldn't hurry
But I do anyway
When you got a job to do
You gotta keep your compass true
I know, I shouldn't worry
But I do anyway
I meditate for about thirty
I gotta clear my slate
I can't wait
I'm almost thirty
And I don't wanna be late
When you gotta job to do
You gotta keep your compass true
I know I shouldn't hurry
But I do anyway
You gotta get away
I gotta get away
We gotta get away
Or else we're gonna die
You gotta have a cry
You gotta have a sigh
You gotta get away
You gotta get away
You gotta get away
We gotta get away
Beep, beep, this guy is trippin'
Because I got in his way
Slow down, it is the weekend
Is what I'd like to say
When you're always goin' fast
You're 'round the corner from a crash
And yea, slow down, don't you worry
It's gonna be OK
Slow down, don't you worry
It's gonna be OK