Everybody’s gotta live,
And everybody’s gunna die.
Everybody’s gotta live,
I think you know the reason why.
Sometimes the going gets so good.
Then again it gets pretty rough.
But when i have you in my arms baby,
You know i just cant, i just cant get enough.
(Oh Yeah)
Everybody’s gotta live,
And everybody’s gunna die.
Everybody’s gunna have a good time.
I think you, i think you know the reason why.
Somebody was standing on the corner yesterday baby. He couldn’t hardly tie his shoes. but he had a harmonica and a kirsch wrapped around his neck, and he sure could. sure could play it good.