Paroles

Johnny dropped out when he turned 16 Couldn't stand the rules, didn't wanna believe Packed up his bag, grabbed a guitar, he's gone Gone, gone Chained to a gang 'cause they watched his back His heart wasn't there, it was across the track Music was his love, it never let him down, he's gone Gone, gone And it's harder than it seems On your own two feet There's danger on the street It's a dirty, filthy rat fire race Fightin' for life, fightin' for life It's a dog-eat-dog world every day Fightin' for life, fightin' for life You can be the hunter or be the prey Playin' with his band, livin' hand-to-mouth It's a six-string struggle, without a doubt Never lose the spirit, never break the bond Play on, play on And it's harder than it seems On your own two feet There's danger on the street It's a dirty, filthy rat fire race Fightin' for life, fightin' for life It's a dog-eat-dog world every day Fightin' for life, fightin' for life You can be the hunter or be the prey And it's harder than it seems On your own two feet There's danger on the street It's a dirty, filthy rat fire race Fightin' for life, fightin' for life It's a dog-eat-dog world every day Fightin' for life, fightin' for life You can be the hunter or be the prey Fightin' for life, fightin' for life It's a dog-eat-dog world every day Fightin' for life, fightin' for life You can be the hunter or be the prey
Writer(s): Steven James Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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