Lyrics

Tell me, what did we do coming out of the sticks With no folks, no dough A whole world of "no"? Just two scared kids trying to make ends meet Rise up And what did we do in the spring of '06 When they tossed me in jail and we couldn't make bail And you lived in the car 'til I was back on the street? Yeah, good times If there's one damn thing I know for sure We gotta keep on movin' This town, it's a convenience store Breeze in, stock up, and go All we need is just one major score Things'll start improvin' Trust me, Sam, we'll rise up And what if we don't? Sure, it's looking bad What else is new? What's the plan? Not a clue We'll pull through somehow We always do Gotta take a leap of faith
Writer(s): Alan Menken, Glenn Evan Slater Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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