Dire Straits – The bug Lyric

Well it's a strange old game - you learn it slow
One step forward and it's back to go
You're standing on the throttle
YouÄre standing on the breaks
In the groove 'til you make a mistake

Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes you're the louisville slugger
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're going lose it all

You gotta know happy - you gotta know glad
Because you're gonna know lonely
And you're gonna know bad
When you're rippin' and a ridin'
And You're coming in strong
You start slippin' and slidin'
And it all goes wrong, because

Sometimes you're the windshield ...

One day you got the glory
Then you got none
One day you're a diamond
And then you're a stone

Everything can change
In the blink of an eye
So let the good times roll
Before we say goodbye, because

Sometimes you're the windshield ...