It don't matter what your papa gonna say
It don't matter 'bout the games you play now
It don't matter what the preacher gonna pray
'Cause when you wake up in the morning, gonna throw it all away
It don't matter if you're here to stay
What the people think about you never gonna stay the same
Maybe you gotta run away
When you wake up in the morning, gotta throw it all away
And it feels like (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
In the morning gonna feel like (whoa, oh, no-whoa-whoa)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh it feels like (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
See everybody clap your hands if it feels like (whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa-oh)
It don't matter if you gone astray
'Cause the tomorrow will come, it's gonna be okay, yeah
Never even matter if you sleep on it
'Cause when you wake up in the evening, gonna throw it all away
Feels like (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Does anybody here know what I'm talking about, say (whoa, oh, no-whoa-whoa)
Oh, feel like (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Everybody clap your hands if you feel like (whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa-oh)
Jay, play
(Play it boy)
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh yes, oh-oh
It feels like (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
And in the morning gonna feel like (whoa, oh, no-whoa-whoa)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Everybody gonna feel like (whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa-oh)
It don't matter what they say
I will be there
Let those voices fade away
I will be there
It don't matter what they say
I will be there
Let those voices fade away
I will be there
It don't matter what they say
I will be there
Let those voices fade away
I will be there
It don't matter what they say
I will be there
Let those voices fade away
I will be there
