LYRIC

ONE OF A KIND- 8th Day- Composed By Shmuli & Bentzi Marcus- Slow Down

My parents left me at the gate with goodbye
just a kid I had to get by
turnstile jumpers I found boys with no shoes
they had a plan I just couldn’t refuse
crammed in the back we were hidden from view
with no tickets that’s just what you do
but when the cop came and he asked me my name
he told me son it’s time to change your game,
change your game.

CHORUS:
You’ve got a first class ticket on the road to success
why you in the back trying to be like the rest
oh, you’re the one I was trying to find
you’re the one you’re one of a kind.

Hearts are racing as you take to the sky
in the city you need to get by
fools and jokers I found boys with no clues
they’ll have a plan but you gotta refuse
cards in a stack the world is open to you
those birds of freedom they do what they do
but glass it shatters and they’re looking to blame
the time has come I need to change my game,
change my game.

CHORUS:
You’ve got a first class ticket on the road to success
why you in the back trying to be like the rest
oh, you’re the one I was trying to find
you’re the one you’re one of a kind.

You’ve got a first class ticket so show me your best
why fool around trying to be like the rest
oh, you’re the one I was trying to find
you’re the one you’re one of a kind.

One of a kind!