Why do I do what I do?
I spend my days on the road, my nights dreaming of home
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I lift my head above for now, cards are stacked I'm getting out
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I'm sick of being underground, lift my head and let me feel the air
I'm sick of knowing how but I can never seem to get there
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
I see the night's closing in, can't quite think of where I've been
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I keep my smile and how I lie, you can't see times running out
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I'm sick of being underground, lift my head and let me feel the air
I'm sick of knowing how but I can never seem to get there
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
I spend my days on the road, my nights dreaming of home
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I lift my head above for now, cards are stacked I'm getting out
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I'm sick of being underground, lift my head and let me feel the air
I'm sick of knowing how but I can never seem to get there
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Smoove & Turrell - It Ain't Working Lyrics
Smoove & Turrell - It Ain't Working Lyrics
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Why do I do what I do?
I spend my days on the road, my nights dreaming of home
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I lift my head above for now, cards are stacked I'm getting out
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I'm sick of being underground, lift my head and let me feel the air
I'm sick of knowing how but I can never seem to get there
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
I see the night's closing in, can't quite think of where I've been
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I keep my smile and how I lie, you can't see times running out
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I'm sick of being underground, lift my head and let me feel the air
I'm sick of knowing how but I can never seem to get there
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
I spend my days on the road, my nights dreaming of home
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I lift my head above for now, cards are stacked I'm getting out
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I'm sick of being underground, lift my head and let me feel the air
I'm sick of knowing how but I can never seem to get there
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
I spend my days on the road, my nights dreaming of home
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I lift my head above for now, cards are stacked I'm getting out
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I'm sick of being underground, lift my head and let me feel the air
I'm sick of knowing how but I can never seem to get there
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
I see the night's closing in, can't quite think of where I've been
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I keep my smile and how I lie, you can't see times running out
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I'm sick of being underground, lift my head and let me feel the air
I'm sick of knowing how but I can never seem to get there
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
I spend my days on the road, my nights dreaming of home
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I lift my head above for now, cards are stacked I'm getting out
It ain't working so they say, it ain't working
I'm sick of being underground, lift my head and let me feel the air
I'm sick of knowing how but I can never seem to get there
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
Oh, I wonder how, I do what I do
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Why do I do what I do?
Writer: JOHN CHRISTOPHER TURRELL, LLOYD WRIGHT, MALIK SONNY WATTS
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Performed By: Smoove & Turrell
Length: 7:00
Written by: JOHN CHRISTOPHER TURRELL, LLOYD WRIGHT, MALIK SONNY WATTS