Johnny dropped out when he turned sixteen Couldn't stand the rules, didn't wanna believe Packed up his bag, grabbed a guitar, he's gone Gone, gone Chained to a gang 'cause they watched his back His heart wasn't there, it was across the track Music was his love, it never let him down, he's gone Gone, gone
And it's harder than it seems On your own two feet There's danger on the street It's a dirty, filthy rat fire race
Fightin' for life, fightin' for life It's a dog-eat-dog world every day Fightin' for life, fightin' for life You can be the hunter or be the prey
Playin' with his band, livin' hand-to-mouth It's a six-string struggle, without a doubt Never lose the spirit, never break the bond Play on, play on
And it's harder than it seems On your own two feet There's danger on the street It's a dirty, filthy rat fire race
Fightin' for life, fightin' for life It's a dog-eat-dog world every day Fightin' for life, fightin' for life You can be the hunter or be the prey
And it's harder than it seems On your own two feet There's danger on the street It's a dirty, filthy rat fire race
Fightin' for life, fightin' for life It's a dog-eat-dog world every day Fightin' for life, fightin' for life You can be the hunter or be the prey Fightin' for life, fightin' for life It's a dog-eat-dog world every day Fightin' for life, fightin' for life You can be the hunter or be the preyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
