Keep on Playin' Songtext
von Breakestra
Keep on Playin' Songtext
Early in the morning, I wake up with the chickens
I turn on my black box, the news station got me flippin′
A whole lot of scribblin' on the face of the earth
The whole world′s going haywire and every day it seems to get worse
Let me tell you y'all
If you count on change, never let it flip your game
It ain't never gonna change, you gotta learn to flip your game
Tell me what you say now
I pick up the paper, said we′re living in a torn up mess
Too many believers and a world of even less
You might not believe it, but it′s always been this way
I'm running out of reasons not to walk away
Well I say, what can I do? What can I say?
Living in this world is testing my faith
I said, what can I do? What can I say?
I′m laughing and I'm crying, but I keep on playing on
If you count on change, never let it kill your game
It ain′t never gonna change, you gotta learn to flip your game
And if you don't get it together, then your soul just might be ashamed
′Cause if you don't dig yourself on time
You try to find someone to blame
You can run your mouth, you can talk your mess
Thinking that's gonna keep you alive
But if you ain′t ready to show and prove
You ain′t talking about nothing but jive
And I say, what can I do? What can I say?
Living in this world is testing my faith
I said, what can I do? What can I say?
I'm laughing and I′m crying, but I keep on playing on, yeah
I ain't got no choice, that′s right
But I got a voice, oh yeah
I keep playing on, yeah
Never let it kill your game
I turn on my black box, the news station got me flippin′
A whole lot of scribblin' on the face of the earth
The whole world′s going haywire and every day it seems to get worse
Let me tell you y'all
If you count on change, never let it flip your game
It ain't never gonna change, you gotta learn to flip your game
Tell me what you say now
I pick up the paper, said we′re living in a torn up mess
Too many believers and a world of even less
You might not believe it, but it′s always been this way
I'm running out of reasons not to walk away
Well I say, what can I do? What can I say?
Living in this world is testing my faith
I said, what can I do? What can I say?
I′m laughing and I'm crying, but I keep on playing on
If you count on change, never let it kill your game
It ain′t never gonna change, you gotta learn to flip your game
And if you don't get it together, then your soul just might be ashamed
′Cause if you don't dig yourself on time
You try to find someone to blame
You can run your mouth, you can talk your mess
Thinking that's gonna keep you alive
But if you ain′t ready to show and prove
You ain′t talking about nothing but jive
And I say, what can I do? What can I say?
Living in this world is testing my faith
I said, what can I do? What can I say?
I'm laughing and I′m crying, but I keep on playing on, yeah
I ain't got no choice, that′s right
But I got a voice, oh yeah
I keep playing on, yeah
Never let it kill your game
Writer(s): Miles Tackett, Darryl Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

