That’s life, that’s what all the people say. You’re riding high in April,
shot down in May. But I know I’m gonna change that tune, when I’m back on top,
back on top in June.
I said that’s life, and as funny as it may seem. Some people get their
kicks, stompin’ on a dream. But I don’t let it, let it get me down. ‘Cause this
fine ol’ world it keeps spinning around.
I’ve been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king. I’ve
been up and down and over and out. And I know one thing, each time I find
myself, flat on my face, I pick myself up and get back in the race.
That’s life. I tell ya, I can’t deny it. I thought of quitting baby, but
my heart just ain’t gonna buy it. And if I didn’t think it was worth one single
try. I’d jump right on a big bird and then I’d fly.
I’ve been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king. I’ve
been up and down and over and out, and I know one thing, each time I find
myself, laying flat on my face. I just pick myself up and get back in the race.
That’s life. That’s life and I can’t deny it. Many times I thought of cutting
out, but my heart won’t buy it……..
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