Chris Falson - Back On My Feet Lyrics

I take no satisfaction to see another fall
One who was so tall?
I won't pride myself watching his demise?
And me so wise

And when I'm down and out
I hope somebody reaches out
And takes me by the hand
And lifts me up
And gets me back on my feet

I take no delight to view a man's decline
One who was so fine
Who am I to think I am better than the rest
When the least is best

And when I'm down and out
I hope somebody reaches out
And takes me by the hand
And lifts me up
And gets me back on my feet

Wouldn't it be nice?
That when a brother fails
We pool our resources
And we go and fill his sails