B. #6

Dirt On Your Hands
Written by: Bobby Bookout Copyright 2010 Bookout Music (BMI)
 
Well I’ve been broke… I’ve been cheated. 
I’ve been torn down… defeated. 
But I stay strong… Yeah I move on just as fast as I can. Yeah man…
You’ve got to get up get out get you some… a little dirt on your hands.
 
Well I’ve been up… I’ve been so high…
Up in the clouds… in the sky.
Couldn’t stay there… I couldn’t I swear. Had to stick to a plan.
You’ve got to get up get out get you some… a little dirt on your hands.
 
Storms will come, that’s weather.
You can’t hide forever.
Dance in the rain, cause the sun’s just waiting to shine again. Yeah man… 
You’ve got to get up get out get you some… a little dirt on your…
 
Dig in, drive… Go harder than you went before.
Fuel to fire… Don’t knock… Break down that door.
Set your sail son… Trust that that wind’s gonna blow.
Fear not failure… Don’t try, then you’ll never know.
 
Well I get tired… but I’m blessed.
Gonna keep pushin’ on ‘til I’m dead.
When that day comes, I’ll know that I gave it all I had. 
You’ve got to get up get out get you some… a little dirt on your… 
a little dirt on your… a little dirt on your hands…