(Heaton/Rotheray) Don't know what I'm doing here I'll carry on regardless Got enough money for one more beer I'll carry on regardless
Good as gold, but stupid as mud He'll carry on regardless They'll bleed his heart 'til there's no more blood But carry on regardless
Carry on with laugh Carry on with cry Carry on with brown under moonlit sky
I want my love, my joy, my laugh, my smile, my needs Not in the star signs Or the palm that she reads I want my sun-drenched, wind-swept Ingrid Bergman kiss Not in the next life I want it in this I want it in this
Got one note to last all week I'll carry on regardless The hill to happiness is far too steep I'll carry on regardless
Dried his mouth in the Memphis sun He carried on regardless Tried to smile and he bit his tongue But carry on regardless
Carry on with work Carry on with love Carry on with cheering Anything above
I want my love, my joy, my laugh, my smile, my needs Not in the star signs Or the palm that she reads I want my sun-drenched, wind-swept Ingrid Bergman kiss Not in the next life I want it in this I want it in this
I don't want silver, I just want gold Carry on regardless Bronze is for the sick and the old But carry on regardless
I want my love, my joy, my laugh, my smile, my needs Not in the star signs Or the palm that she reads I want my sun-drenched, wind-swept Ingrid Bergman kiss Not in the next life I want it in this I want it in this