Nothin to hold you back when
the feelin's right
Hidin' from the day and waitin'
for the night
It's just a pretty hard thing
To keep gettin' back up after
being knocked down
Ain't no backin' down
Ain't no turnin' of the other
cheek
The rules of the rest of the
town
Ain't the same ones out here
on the street
Lookin' for anything that'll
make your emotions stir
Like walkin' the street with
some tight-skirt sister
It's just a pretty hard thing
To keep gettin' back up after
being knocked down
I'm caught in a crossfire
Of a hopeless disillusion
Nothin' but chain link and
barbed wire
Defining the confusion
Ain't really enough to hold
back the winter wind
Really don't know if it's
keppin you out or it's keepin' me in
It's just a pretty hard thing
To keep gettin' back up after
being knocked down
It's just a pretty hard thing,
A pretty tough town
Ya keep gettin' back up after
being knocked down
It's just a pretty hard thing,
a pretty tough town
Marco Giunco |
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