Songtext von Roll With The Punches

When you're down on luck, trouble's all you see Choice between the devil, and the deep blue sea Gotta be a way out, don't get uptight At the end of a long black tunnel, gotta be a light Ain't no medicine, ain't no cure Trouble will find you, that's for sure Gotta remember, gotta hold out There's a silver lining, on every cloud Take it easy, relax your mind Can't be worried, all the time Same old story, same old song Gotta roll with the punches, gotta carry on Gotta roll with the punches, gotta carry on Gotta roll with the punches, gotta carry on Love is the healer, whatever you do Don't give up your dreams, dreams may come true