You Get What's Coming to You Songtext
von McAlister Kemp

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Call it karma, call it what you like
What goes around comes around, yeah that′s right
There ain't no colours, just black and white
When what you give and what you get walk side by side

So be good to your brothers, be good to your sisters
Don′t forget whatever you do
You get what's coming to you

Call it fate, call it destiny
Call it what the hell is happening to you and me
Is it love or just a well laid plan
When what you need and what you want go hand in hand

So good be to your brothers, be good to your sisters
Don't forget whatever you do
You get what′s coming to you


Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Na, na, na-na-na

You got to laugh, you got to smile
Try to be nice to the ones that you love
More than once in while
You get what′s coming to you

Call it karma, call it what you like
What goes around comes around, yeah, that's right

So be good to your brothers, be good to your sisters
Don′t forget whatever you do
So be good to your brothers, be good to your sisters
Don't forget whatever you do
You get what′s coming to you

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Na, na, na-na-na-na-na

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
You get what's coming to you


Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
You get what′s coming to you

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Na, na, na-na-na-na-na

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

I like to get loud and get down
I like to get off with my boots on
Fill your cup, raise it up
And drink to an old Slim Dusty song

Get loud, get down
I like to get off with my boots on
Fill your cup and raise it up
And drink to an old Slim Dusty song

Everybody from all around
Show me you're country
Everybody in every town
Show me you're country
Show me you′re country proud