Lyrics

I've been lost and I've been broken
I've been down the bottle hopin'
I'm still reachin' for the sun
'Cause my best is yet to come
I've been rich and I've been poor
Had the houses lost them all
But my father told me son
Your best is yet to come (Come, come)
I've been lost and I've been broken
I've been down the bottle hopin'
I'm still reachin' for the sun
'Cause my best is yet to come
I've been rich and I've been poor
Had the houses, lost them all
But my father told me son
Your best is yet to come
So, let it go, let it go
'Cause we always make mistakes
When we're young
'Cause our best it yet to come
So let it roll, let it roll
All the haters, yeah they said that we were dumb
But our best it yet to come
But our best it yet to come
But our best it yet to come
La-da-di-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-di-da
Ain't no trick on gettin' me down
La-da-di-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-di-da
Ain't no trick on gettin' me down
La-da-di-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-di-da
Ain't no trick on gettin' me down
La-da-di-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-di-da
Ain't no trick on gettin' me down
I've been lost and I've been broken
I've been down the bottle hopin'
I'm still reachin' for the sun
'Cause my best is yet to come
I've been rich and I've been poor
Had the houses, lost them all
But my father told me son
Your best is yet to come
So, let it go, let it go
'Cause we always make mistakes
When we're young
'Cause our best it yet to come
So let it roll, let it roll
All the haters, yeah they said that we were dumb
But our best it yet to come
But our best it yet to come
But our best it yet to come
La-da-di-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-di-da
Ain't no trick on gettin' me down
La-da-di-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-di-da
Ain't no trick on gettin' me down
La-da-di-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-di-da
Ain't no trick on gettin' me down
La-da-di-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-da-di-da
La-da-di-da-di-da
Ain't no trick on gettin' me down
I've been lost and I've been broken
I've been down the bottle hopin'
I'm still reachin' for the sun
'Cause my best is yet to come
I've been rich and I've been poor
Had the houses, lost them all
But my father told me son
Your best is yet to come
Written by: Camille Angelina Purcell, Roy Stride, Steve Mac
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