Struggle On Boy (Stripped)

Well, I was born on a small town hall on the wrong side of the tracks

Where folks were tired and never looked back

My Daddy, told me, "Son, you gotta earn your keep"

So I grabbed my boots and I hit the streets

They said, "Struggle on, boy, don't you ever quit

There's a world out there waiting for you to fail"

With calloused hands and a heart of gold

Keep pushing forward, then struggle on for now

I worked in that field and I swung that hammer

Through the sweat and tears, I became a man of valor

Took the easy way, no stroke on his side

With every step I take, I learn how to fight

He said, "Struggle on, boy, don't you ever quit

There's a world out there waiting for you to fail"

With calloused hands and a heart of gold

Keep pushing forward, then struggle on for now

My pick broke in three pieces