I've got to prove That I can use All the strength God gave me as a man To make for you A good life, too And I'll die to prove that I can To show I'm a man Please give me a chance I have always been the kind of a guy who traveled with a storm behind him All the good things in my life seem so damn small it takes so far to find them I ain't mind them I ain't buy them But strong I'll stay Come what may Through this seething hell of a world For the love of you, girl And we'll make our own world So strong I'll stay Come what may Through this rat-race hell of a world And strong I'll stay Hope and pray To find my way... Or die Or die Or die