rebecca st. james
you then me
It's my turn, it's not your turn It's my turn, get outta my way It's my turn, go on complain I'm comin' through anyway Don't ask me why I'm like this But lately I'm wonderin' if It'll come to pass That the last shall be first and the first shall be last Then the voice says.  Here's the way it oughtta be You then me then you then me Well, I pray one day we'll all agree And take it you then me then you then me Life could go you then me then you then me  It's easy, you wait then go It's easy, so make your move It's easy, don't clown around Could've gone six times by now But no sir, you gotta be a pain Or is this your own way of sayin' We should all cool down And be more like the man who was born back in Bethlehem town? I betcha He'd say  If we could only put You first Maybe this ugly trend could one day be reversed  It's your turn, it's not my turn It's your turn, well let's just say We'll trade off, first you then me Then after that, we might agree  Let's try it, it could be good And what if one day it should Really come to pass That the last shall be first and the first shall be last Betcha we'd say: