Lyrics

Roll with the punches: Lyric by, Ray Fry & Ulf Anderson

You gotta roll with the punches
When your hearts knocked off it's beat
You gotta roll with the punches
Try to get back on your feet

I'm just a worn out traveler
Riding the waves of life
It's been a rocky highway
Love almost broke my spine

Ain't been a bed of roses
We rode some up's and downs
My bottles empty and I...... wanna cry
Since you walked out the door

It's touched a distant memory
When momma left for good
My daddy had to tell me
These words I understood, he said

You gotta roll with the punches
When your hearts knocked off it's beat
You gotta roll with the punches
Try to get back on your feet

Into her bed of roses
The lord has called her now
My child has lost his momma
I'm gonna miss my wife

It's touched a distant memory
His momma's left for good
I knew had to tell him
These words He understood, I said

You gotta roll with the punches
When your hearts knocked off it's beat
You gotta roll with the punches
Try to get back on your feet

We give up, what we've got, broken hearted
we live on, give it all that we've got
We get high, we get low, it's just the way it goes
We gotta keep on going now

Middle 8:

You gotta roll with the punches
When your hearts knocked off it's beat
You gotta roll with the punches
Try to get back on your feet

You gotta roll with the punches
When your hearts knocked off it's beat
You gotta roll with the punches
Try to get back on your feet

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