Gravity plays favorites I know it 'cause I saw
Honest to God, officer it's awful
Down at work I'm getting too familiar with the floor
Showing off my talents by the mouthful

Hate to break it to you but its out of my control
Forces go to work while we are sleeping
If I could attack with a more sensible approach
Obviously that's what I'd be doing

Now, necks are cracking sideways
Hit me from the back side
I am on the white side
You are on the black side

Cut a piece that's bite size
Shoot me from my good side
If you got a straight line
This would be a good time

Gravity works slowly if you notice it at all
Some of us are getting mighty lucky
If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall
You think I can't fly well you just watch me

Now, necks are cracking sideways
Hit me from the back side
I am on the thin side
You are on the fat side

Cut a piece that's bite size
Shoot me from my bad side
If you got a straight line
This would be a good time

The sky is always falling down on me
So officer forgive me please

Writer : Palmer, Amanda
Copyright : Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.