Revival

The air was cold, oh, and the money was tight I clung to her body that night, pretending I was in love See, I've been told this kinda living ain't right But it becomes hard to fight when it fits like a glove And I'm tired of dodging blows under the table I can't do what I've been told Living young, but growing old And I say that I'm just holding on for my survival And I can't ever seem to just let it be My wheels keep rolling on, even though my money's gone But, I'ma go home and pray for the revival See, my father was made straight from the salt of the earth He taught me 'bout a dollar bill's worth, he taught me how to survive Can't be upset of losing my life to my work Ain't easy and I know it's gonna hurt, but it keeps me alive I said, "I think it's time for me to go while I'm still able" I can't do what I've been told Living young, but growing old And I say that I'm just holding on for my survival And I can't ever seem to just let it be My wheels keep rolling on, even though my money's gone But, I'ma go home and pray for the revival Yea, I'ma go home and pray for the revival Well, good God Oh, my Alright I can't let go Oh, no Oh, Lord! (Come and break one) So, I'm just holding on for my survival And I can't ever seem to just let it be My wheels keep rolling on, even though my money's gone Well, I'ma go home and pray for the revival Yea, I'ma go home and pray for the revival Yeah-ayy Yeah-