| Lyrics: | Nothings impossible I have found
For when my chin is on the ground
I pick myself up,
dust myself off, start all over again
Don't lose your confidence if you slip
Be
grateful for a pleasant trip
And pick yourself up, dust yourself off and start all over again
Work like a soul inspired till the battle of the day is won
You may be sick and
tired but you'll be a man my son
Don't you remember the famous man who had to fall to rise
again?
They picked themselves up, dust themselves off and started all over again |