Chad:
How did we get from the top of the world to the bottom of the heap?

Taylor:
I don't recall you mentionin' the boss is such a creep.

Zeke:
We still have the ingredients to make this summer sweet.

Martha:
(Well,) I got rags instead of riched,

Jason:
All this dirty dishes.

All:
Just wish I have three wishes.

Gabriella:
(Okay, guys, break it up.)

Troy:
Chorus:
We've got to work, work, to work this out.
We'll make things right; the sun will shine.
If we work, work, there'll be no doubt.
We can still save the summer.
If we work this out.

Chad:
(Dude, what have you gotten us into?)

Troy:
(Come on, we can totally turn this thing arround.)

Chad:
I'd rather face a seven footer straight up in the post.

Taylor:
That sure it's hangin' here

Taylor & Martha:
And burnin' someone's toast.

Jason:
I needed Benjamins, but this ain't worth the stress.

Kelsi:
Maybe there's a better way to fix these greasy mess.

Troy:
There's a champion team a weel-oiled machine,
and we've faced tougher problems than this.
I know it's a grind, but I'm sure we can find
a way to have fun while we get this job done.

Chorus:
We've got to work, work, to work this out.
Troy & Gabriella
We'll make things right; the sun will shine.
If we work, work, there'll be no doubt.
We can still save the summer.
Troy, Gabriella, Zeke & Kelsi:
If we work this out.

Troy:
(Let's work it!)
Tell me what you want.

Gabriella:
Tell me what you need.

Zeke:
A little bit of sugar,

Martha:
A little bit of b___er.

Kelsi:
It's the perfect recipe.

All:
Pay day!

Jason:
It'll taste so sweet.

All:
Pay day!

Zeke:
Good enough to eat.

Jason:
Gonna make some motion pictures.

Martha:
Hit the mall with all my sisters.

Zeke:
Get tickets to the Knicks and Sixers.

Kelsi:
Kick it with the music mixers.

Chad:
Buy a ride that suits my style.

Taylor:
Lounge around the pool a while.

Troy:
Make a date with my favourite girl.

Troy & Gabriella:
We've got it made.

All:
Whoa!
Chorus:
We've got to work, work, to work this out.
We'll make things right; the sun will shine.
If we work, work, there'll be no doubt.
We can still save the summer.
If we work this out.
We can work this out!

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