| You knock me down, take the shirt from our backs
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| Kick me 'round, but you will never stop me
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| Drag me down, take the words from my mouth
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| Kick me 'round, 'round, but you will never stop me
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| He said no man could ask for better sons
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| And after all the things I’ve said and done
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| He said he carries us both deep within his heart
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| What if my kind afraid to try?
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| You knock me down, take the shirt from our backs
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| Kick me 'round, but you will never stop me
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| Drag me down, take the words from my mouth
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| Kick me 'round, 'round, but you will never stop me
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| And it’s the selling of the setting sun
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| That let’s me know our work has just begun
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| You know we’ll never erase it, it’s gone too far
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| What if my kind afraid to try?
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| You knock me down, take the shirt from our backs
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| Kick me 'round, but you will never stop me
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| Drag me down, take the words from my mouth
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| Kick me 'round, 'round, but you will never stop me |