Puggy - We have made
Ooh, don t you know we have it made, yeah
Yeah everything will turn out great
When the stars were born they called our names,
Yeah, don t you know we have it made
But
We re sick of it all
Sick of it all
(Duh Duh Duh)
Ooh, everything is right as rain
But I haven t seen a cloud all day
When the sky will fall we ll meet again
And then everything will go my way
But
We re sick of it all
Sick of it all