Ricky Ottaway

Lyrics

THINKING BACK ON MY CHILDHOOD, WE WERE BORN TO WORK
DIDN’T HAVE MUCH MONEY, WE WERE POOR AS DIRT
WE HAD THE LOVE OF FAMILY, ALL PULLING ON THE ROPE
WE ALL HAD THE FAITH, LOVE AND HOPE
SOME DAYS I FIND MYSELF TIRED AND ALONE
OOOOH THOSE ROADS I’VE TRAVELED ON
SOMETIMES I WANT TO BACK TO THAT HOME
DREAMS OF DAYS AND WONDER IF I COULD..

DO IT AGAIN
SUCH A CRAZY TIME, LIVING ON THAT FARM
YOU NEED A HAND? START WITH THE ONE AT THE END OF YOUR ARM
LOVE THY NEIGHBOR, YEAH LOVE THY SELF
YOU GOT BACK UP EVERY TIME YOU FELL
IT’S FUNNY HOW THEY MAKE YOU WANNA GIVE UP
OOOH, SAYIN’ YOU’LL NEVER MAKE IT JUST LISTEN TO THE VOICE INSIDE YOUR HEAD
AND WHEN THEY THINK YOU’VE HAD ENOUGH………

JUST..DO IT AGAIN
I CAN’T CHANGE THE WAY HOW ALL THIS TURNED OUT
OOOOH WE DO THE BEST THAT WE CAN
THINK IT’S TIME TO MOVE DOWN THE ROAD
STAND UP STRAIGHT WITH YOUR SHOULDERS BACK AND… DO IT AGAIN