Carry On

Do you remember back in the day? The years of growing up Having a laugh and having a say and not much to worry about They were the times we truly believed the world belongs to us We had our empty streets and blood on saturday night Do you remember those crazy days and all the backstreet stories We kept our dreams alive, guards up and heads held high And only seem like yesterday you had your days of glory But all your passion faded and died Where are those that shout the loudest? They had their time - They been and gone Different reasons, different stories, different types But look at me... I still carry on! Today you think you got it sussed, you run your old man's firm Few old records in the loft and a pair of old DM's Enjoying 2tone cover bands while eating your sunday roast You're a bootboy once a year at the weekend down the coast Where are those that shout the loudest? They had their time - They been and gone Different reasons, different stories, different types But look at me... I still carry on! Look at me today I'm still going strong I made mistakes along the way but I'm here where I belong Can you tell me mate how long did you last? Go away! And take your stories from the past Where are those that shout the loudest? They had their time - They been and gone Different reasons, different stories, different types But look at me... Where are those that shout the loudest? They had their time - They been and gone Different reasons, different stories, different types But look at me... I still carry on! Where are those that shout the loudest? Where are they now? They had their time - They been and gone Where are they now? Different reasons, Different stories, where are they now? But I still carry on! I still carry on! I still carry on! I still carry on! I still carry on! I still carry on! I still carry on! I still carry on! I still carry on! I still carry on! I still carry on!