Open a door On the seventeenth floor Secretary sends me through Walkin' right in With a big time grin But I'm shakin' in my shoes
Suit one shakes my hand But it takes him a beat to recall my name Gotta move it along Gotta play somethin' strong Gotta show 'em why I came
Work the room Work the room, baby Nobody here wants to know you But tomorrow they'll be talkin' about you Work the room
Startin' in sweet With a rockin' beat Show 'em I can really ride Not about fluff Get to serious stuff Here's my softer side
Suit two frowns Is it bringin' him down? Or does it mean he's in the groove? Back to the beat Activatin' their feet See the pradas start to move
Work the room They're movin' Oh baby Watch them beginnin' to wonder You can bet tomorrow They'll have serious hunger Work the room
Go one step up Or all the way back Take the turns Or jump the track Rise an inch - or fall for a mile All the time remember to smile
Stoppin' the show But they don't say go Suddenly smiles all 'round Man oh man We're shakin' hands Telling me they like my sound
Big suit smilin' at me Talkin' about sales and fame Everybody's talkin' to me Makin' it like I got it Dammit now they know my name!
Work the room They want me I got it! You went in an unsung zero You're comin' out a musical hero Never gonna have to work the room again!
Compositores: Barry Manilow (BMI), Enoch Anderson (Anderson John Enoch) (BMI)Editor: Obbligato Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #5988715 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM