I'm gonna walk with my head held high soon
I'm gonna walk with my head held high soon
All that's laying me low will be the first things to go
When I'm walking a way that is true
Gonna stand with my feet on the ground
Gonna stand with my feet on the ground
Soon these shifting sands will be green dry land
I'll be singing the song of the free
And the devil will not follow me
Ah, we twist and we turn we crash and we burn
When troubles are headed our way
But she's like the wind in the treetops
Feels to a shipwreck beneath the waves
White wine and whiskey in a bottomless glass
Straight to your head like a shot on the side drunk too fast
Now I'm singing a song for the dawn
And all of our carrying on
I'm gonna walk with my head held high soon
I'm gonna walk with my head held high soon
All that's laying me low will be the first things to go
The rhythm of days will play on
And I'll dance to a different drum
