what'cha gonna do

all night and day

just chippin' away

it's all in a day's work

tryin' hard to defend

the time that i spend alone

the crown that you lose

exploiting the blues

won't get the job done

as hard as it bites

i'm keepin' my sights on you

what'cha gonna do for me?

what'cha gonna do for me?

what'cha gonna do for me?

when the chips are down

in the cool of the night

when nothing seems right

the feeling can take you

strange as it seems

you make your own dreams come true

if you try to conceal

the way that you feel

you're asking for trouble

just as sure as i cry

i'm keeping my eye on you

what'cha gonna do for me?

what'cha gonna do for me?

what'cha gonna do for me?

when the chips are down

in the cool of the night

what'cha gonna do for me?

what'cha gonna do for me?

what'cha gonna do for me?

when the chips are down

in the cool of the night

you don't have to tell me

i'm to blame for this

'cause what you hold against me

is what i miss