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Is there anyone listnin’ who hadn't thought about quittin’        
And runnin’ away        
Is there anyone here who hadn’t feared 
What’s comin’ next day   
Is there anyone who hadn’t felt like a fool
And asked yourself what am I gonna do

	You gotta reach way down
	Ride those feelin’s out
	For your family, faith and freedom
	You work hard to hold onto
	Do what you gotta do

A single mom in the city or a farm in Mississippi
Some roads run uphill
You make your own breaks and your own mistakes
Doin’ what you feel
After more than a few walls ran into
You tell yourself to hell with the rules

	You gotta reach way down
	Ride those feelin’s out
	For your family, faith and freedom
	You work hard to hold onto
	Do what you gotta do

	Dead tired you wanna stop, don’t wanna go another round
	But without a second thought, you drop that plow back in the ground

	You gotta reach way down
	Ride those feelin’s out
	For your family, faith and freedom
	You work hard to hold onto
	For your family, faith and freedom
	Make no excuse
	Do what you gotta do
	Do what you gotta do