Lyrics
Nothing's impossible I have found
For when my chin is on the ground
I pick myself up
Dust myself off
And 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
'Til the battle of the day is won
You may be sick and tired
But you be a man, my son
Don't you remember the famous men
Who had to fall to rise again
They pick themselves up
Dust themselves off
And 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 just start all over again
Work like a soul inspired
'Til the battle of the day is won
You may be sick and tired
But you be a man, my son
Don't you remember the famous men
Who had to fall to rise again
They pick themselves up
Dust themselves off
And start all over again
Start all over again