The Fine Print - January Pica**o lyrics

I rise like the sun to pay my bills Honey, I swear there's not enough air To power these sighs, which, expelled from my lungs Could power a- A great ship somewhere You know I turn on a dime You know I turn all the time I float like a cloud to the kitchen Baby, you know it just goes to show Don't feign surprise or wet your eyes You tend to that scheme And make sure to not let it through here You know I turn on a dime You know I turn all the time