Dancing with fate he's late when they ring the bell Bow tie won't lie he's gonna have to do it himself He's not one to listen Truth is his religion Opens the door, foot on the floor And he's got something to say Don't' ask her why the sky is bluer in Bell Air Castle afloat, the moat ensures you won't get her there People stare Trees are interference Looking for some clearance Fear taking hold You've got to be bold If you've got something to say Everyone has her day She's got something to say Every one has her day You can't bring me down You can't bring me down If you think you have something to say Put it on the edge of the stage Everyone has his day If you think you have something to say Put it on the edge of the stage Everyone has his day