S-U-C-C-E-S-S

That's the way we spell success

Will we get it, the answers yes

S-U-C-C-E-S-S

Small town boy, so clean he squeaks

Dressed and polished for the big time dreams

Got a letter from his ma, and a boyish grin

Close his eyes one minute, and it'll lead him to the win, Yeah

You know there's nothin' like heaven that won't get you back

To you get your ass in gear, and your mind on track

When wheels start turnin', things start to fall into place

You'll be suprised what you can do and some talents all it takes

Yeah

Chorus:

Sometimes The Good Guys Finish First

Sometimes your best is all it takes

You know that, Sometimes The Good Guys Finish First

Sometimes The Good Guys, Finish First

Back on logic, turn your head around

Use the front door and avoid the crowds

They'll be tryin' to tell you that it can't be done

Cause the big boys on their own gave us half the fun, hey hey

(Repeat Chorus Twice)

The Good Guys, the Good Guys, the Good Guys, Finish First

(Chorus)

Sometimes The Good Guys Finish First

Walkin' a straight line in reverse

You know that, Sometimes The Good Guys Finish First

Sometimes The Good Guys, Finish First

(Chorus)