I got a cold grey morning, waiting for me. i look out my window, sure don’t like what i see. seems like the devil himself is singing my song. i pick myself up and i will go on. .... in the wind and rain. seems like the devil himself is callin’ my name. but i can’t never give up no matter how long so i pick myself up and i will go on.
pick myself up and i will go on. ... on the mountain. there’s a wild storm at sea thou than i think of your sweet love that means nothing to me. so i will never give up no matter how long. i pick myself up and i will go on. pick myself up, yeah and i will go on.