I got this I'll bake stuff I got this I'm perfection, I don't need your direction at all I got this I'm delighted I'll show you I think I'm looking forward to my day to tell the truth I've got this Savannah (look out, it's Savannah) So trust meJust One Day - From "Freaky Friday" the Disney Channel Original Movie
I got this
I can see what to do for me to be you
I got this
I can fake like I make stuff like you
I'll have a laugh
Have a coffee half caff, and then yell at the staff on your behalf
Yeah, I got this
Stick a smile on my face, and strut 'round
the place
I got this
Call me a slob, or a slacker-ish blob
I can act like a snob and fool that mob
I got this
Like it's my job
Yeah, I got this
Do my hair with some care
I'll primp and prepare
I got this
It's not right you're excited for school
Scoff if you may, it's a part I can play
And it's only a day
And so I say
I got this
Yes, I got
this
I'll be bright and demure and right till I'm sure
They got this
No, nobody will know it's not you
Leave it to me
Just how can it be when I've got my degree at such a spree
I got this
Soon you'll see
A day amid the energy and innocence of youth
A thousand fellow students, all excited just like me
A community of learners
Really?
How hard could it be?
How hard
could it be?
I got this
I'm the queen of the hunt
You're green, you're a grunt
I got this
You'll lose girl
If you choose to refuse girl, just see
You shouldn't be getting with a warrior who can win
'Cause I'm smarter than sent and I've got perfect skin
It's Humanna (she's our god's humanna)
Just the pop of the walk
I'm talking the top banana
Watch the hunt and with
just me on top
I never fail, no I always prevail
Ask Harvard and Yale, so weep and wail
I got this
Kiss my tail
I got this
I got this
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Writer(s): Thomas Kitt, Brian R. Yorkey
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Just one day, that’s all I need
Just a day without her nagging
Just one day, I beg, I plead
But the drag just keeps on dragging
While I wish for just one Monday
Or a Friday to be free
Free to slouch and sulk and mumble
And be messy and be me
All I ask is for twelve hours
To live my life, my way
Just one simple
Awesome crazy epic day
Just one day is all I want
With my family united
Fears at bay, no fights no taunts
Just the four of us
delighted
I mean look, I love my kids
I love my work, I love my life
And I love my fiancé
And in a day I’ll be his wife
And I’ll throw the perfect wedding
And I’ll throw the bride’s bouquet
And we’ll have one happy
Loving family day
Tomorrow is the wedding
And tonight is the rehearsal
And there is no room for error
I mean not one flaw
We’ve got guests in just ten hours
Dress the tables, trim my flowers
I want beauty and perfection
I
want total awe
And remember that reporter
‘Cause it’s crucial that we court her
The business is depending
On this one success
Now breathe but thank you Torrey
And in fact that is the story
So get moving, move this produce
And remove this mess
One more day, she’s on my back
She’s been riding me forever
With my faults and all I lack
And all I? Oh whatever!
‘Cause I’m lazy and I’m average
And I’m sloppy for a start
And I know she’s like a
daughter
Who is pretty, neat and smart
And I know the woman’s perfect
But I’ll never be that way
Not for a single
Solitary day
One more day she’ll fight and fuss
When her joy is all I’m after
It’s been a long tough time for us
And now It’s time to hear some laughter
‘Cause I only want her happy
And well, punctual and clean
But she mumbles and she grumbles
And at time she's upright mean
She’s bright and so insightful
But those traits aren’t
on display
Well not latery often
Ever not today
Ellie dear It’s not this time
Now that apron is a crime
And that sea bass isn’t freash
It’s three days dead
Mom, I really need to know if I can
Wait, now where’d she go
I’ll never draw her focus
From the bread
It's a million little things (mom it's just a little game)
From the racing to the rings (just a silly little game)
But I got this (and I wouldn't even play)
'Cause I love to work this way
But really who can tell?
It's okay
It's okay
Just one day that's all we get
Til the vows, the hunt, the story
Just one day, sunrise sunset
Then the night in all its glory
Just say the word and she'll (we'll) be on our way
We're on our way
In just one day
For one Stressful! Perfect! Anxions! Stellar!
Epic! Do or die! Crazy day!