Success ain't nothin' but a word.

You're sittin' there poutin' about how you've got
Nothin in your pockets but sand
Complain' about playing by the rules of "The Man"
Well hunny winners make the rules
And losers just have to live by them.

It's up to you which one you'll be
But I know where I'm fighting to be
I'm ready to be up at the top
One day I'll be successful you'll see
And when that day comes
You'll be begging to be me.