A long long time ago
I had such a weary soul
And the pleasures of this world I do not know
Then came my bitter days
When tribulations play
Those little games that made me lose my way

And my brothers come from the river
Cause our mothers went for the ride
If you get up get up and deliver
Give it up one more time

Whoa----- Whoa----

Against the grain I flow
Against all odds I know
Fortune favors those who wish but never go
Out of this darkened hole
While traveling alone
My heart grows closer to the stories still untold
For there are so many roads
And all are lined with gold
But nothing else I've found
Can satisfy my soul

And my brothers come from the river
Cause our mothers went for the ride
If you get up get up and deliver
Give it up one more time

Whoa----- Whoa----

[Solo]

And my brothers come from the river
Cause our mothers went for the ride
If you get up get up and deliver
Give it up one more time

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