Gotta keep your feet on the ground
Gotta have a heart like Jesus
When the devil come an' knock you down
Trust what's inside you
And heads up for the wrecking ball
Hey baby it's a backseat ride
Nothing but your hope at the wheel
So you want to be a true believer
You can't pretend what your soul don't feel
Good luck will guide you
And heads up for the wrecking ball
High on a shelf inside myself I go
One day we'll all fly home..
Hey baby it's a mean old world
Gotta keep your feet on the ground
Gotta have a heart like Jesus
When the devil come an' knock you down
Trust what's inside you
And heads up for the wrecking ball
Heads up for the wrecking ball
Heads up for the wrecking ball
Hey baby it's a mean old world Gotta keep your feet on the ground Gotta have a heart like Jesus When the devil come an' knock you down Trust what's inside you And heads up for the wrecking ball Hey baby it's a backseat ride Nothing but your hope at the wheel So you want to be a true believer You can't pretend what your soul don't feel Good luck will guide you And heads up for the wrecking ball High on a shelf inside myself I go One day we'll all fly home.. Hey baby it's a mean old world Gotta keep your feet on the ground Gotta have a heart like Jesus When the devil come an' knock you down Trust what's inside you And heads up for the wrecking ball Heads up for the wrecking ball Heads up for the wrecking ball Explain Request ×
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