All the Way - The Professionals

I’m on the receiving end of little game picket plays*

I wish they would just leave me out the way

Long expresso with my time, can’t stand the way you talk

And when you count the cost, it cuts to lost

All the way with you

All the way with you

I’m going around in circles, you’re moving from behind

It keeps me going on time after time

What’s the use me bothering?

You don’t seem to care

And when I want to call, you won’t be anywhere

All the way with you

All the way with you

I’m walking up and ready to go when he’s right by my side

But I don’t the like the way my hands are tied

Who can make some sense of it?

Look at the way he messed up

Who’s gonna be the one whose got to get up?

All the way with you

All the way with you

All the way

All the way