I go, down the beaten track Along the river with an empty bag At the end she to me: Why are you with the autumn leaves?
'Cause this is my life, my friend, and this is my time to stand 'Cause this is my life, my friend, and I can't be one else
I'm done, tipping on my toes Strike an iron and attack my soul Misty moon, youre gonna I've got you blues to get on my feet
'Cause this is my life, my and this is my time to stand 'Cause this is my life, my friend, and I can't be no one else
I dont wanna run; I dont wanna fight I dont wanna I just wanna stay free, to be me I dont wanna win; I dont wanna I dont wanna play; I just wanna remember, oh my name
'Cause this is my life, my friend, and this is my time to Oh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
('Cause this is my life, my friend, and this is time to stand) 'Cause this is my life, my friend, and I can't be no one else 'Cause this is my life, my friend, and I can't be no one else 'Cause this is life, my friend