breathing to the beat of a slow, sad drum

You got to keep on keepin' on
You got to keep your head up high
You gotta work with what you've got
And someday you will fly
Young girl sittin' on the steps of a duplex (mmm)
Why did God choose to make my life so complex (oh)
Breathing to the beat of a slow, sad drum
Trouble is her only source of fun
I can almost guarantee you
It'll get better soon
you got to keep on keepin' on
you got to keep your head up high
you gotta work with what you've got
and someday you will fly..


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