hard head

my life is full of corners and ledges

and lot's of ruff and hard edges

they're the kind that make you fall down

but I never stay on the ground

 

sometimes opportunity it knocks on your door

sometimes it just knocks you straight to the floor

 

I gotta hard head

thank God I've got a hard head

 

I've got the bumps and bruises to prove it

you know that I've been through it

my curiosity still around

yeah I bring the house down

 

I've had to listen all day long

to what I cannot do and what I did that was wrong

well I never (never) hear a word that they said

 

I gotta hard head

I gotta hard head

I've got a hard head

 

no pedigree, no silver spoon

no red carpet to an empty room

but I got my ace in the hole

I got soul

 

I was born walkin' up hill

and for that modern man has not invented any pill

I make due with what I have instead

 

I gotta hard head

I gotta hard head....repeat and ad lib