Haven't you seen me? Haven't you heard? Haven't you noticed I'm slurring words? Swinging at nothing, shivering cold Heaven help me like a lightning bolt
‘Cause somehow I have to find it in me 1-2-3...
Pick me up, carry me on my way Pick me up, until my dying day Pick me up, whenever I fall back down Pick me back up when I hit the ground
You're never fighting pound for pound But you keep your fists up another round And I'm going to take it and ask for more Even down here from the floor
Biding my time, taking my licks 4-5-6
Pick me up, carry me on my way Pick me up, until my dying day Pick me up, whenеver I fall back down Pick me back up when I hit thе ground
Hold on ‘cause you have to Keep on ‘cause you can Over and over again
Pick me up, carry me on my way Pick me up, until my dying day
Pick me up, carry me on my way Pick me up, until my dying day Pick me up, whenever I fall back down Pick me back up when I hit the groundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
