Paul and Silas, bound in jail Had no money for to go their bail Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on Paul and Silas thought they was lost Dungeon shook and the chains come off Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on Freedom's lean is mighty sweet And soon we're gonna meet Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on I got my hand on the gospel plow Won't take nothing for my journey now Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on
Hold on, hold on, Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on
Only chain that a man can stand Is that chain of hand in hand Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on I'm gonna board that big greyhound Carry me up from town to town Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on
Hold on, hold on, Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on
The only thing I did was wrong Was stayin' in the wilderness too long Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on Only thing we did was right Was the day we started to fight! Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on
Hold on, hold on, Keep your eyes on the prize, Hold on
Ain't been to heaven but I been told, Street's up there are paved with gold...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.