Nothing's impossible, I have found
For when my chin is on the ground
I pick myself up, dust myself off
Start all over againDon't lose your confidence if you slip
Be grateful for a pleasant trip
And pick yourself up, dust yourself off
And start all over againWork like a soul inspired
Till the battle of the day is won
You may be sick and tired
But you'll be a man my sonDon't you remember the famous men
Who had to fall to rise again?
They picked themselves up, dust themselves off
And started all over againWork like a soul inspired
Till the battle of the day is won
You may be sick and tired
But you'll be a man my sonDon't you remember the famous men
Who had to fall to rise again?
They picked themselves up, dust themselves off
And started all over againStart all over again
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