Mcfly

Room on the third floor
Not what we asked for
I'm not tired enough to sleep
One bed is broken
Next room is smokin'
Air conditioning's stuck on heat
And outside it's raining
You're the guest upstairs complainin'
About the room that's got the T.V. too loud
I guess it's times like these remind me
That I've got to keep my feet on the ground, yeah
Wake up early
'Round seven-thirty
Housekeeping knockin' on my door
Do not disturb sign
The back of her mind
I must of left it on the floor
My eyes are hurting
'Cause the cheap nylon curtains
Lets the sunlight creep in through from the cloud
'Cause it's times like these remind me
That I've got to keep my feet on the ground
Na na na na na na na naa
Na na na na na na na naaaa
I guess it's times like these remind me
I guess it's times like these remind me
I guess it's times like these remind me
That I've got to keep my feet on the ground
Na na na na na na na naaa
Na na na na na na na naaaaa
I guess it's times like these remind me
I guess it's times like these remind me
I guess it's times like these remind me
That I've got to keep my feet on the ground