All rush, living in the city
Time lost, people getting twisted
No jobs, for those who keep quitting
Ask why, our lives are so different
Sunshine makes the gritty look pretty
Riding high, the world in my view
All we have is hope
A comfort of your home
All we have is hope
Who wants to live alone?
Choose to ride, live or die
Slave men
Who will survive, many will try
Escaping
Who’s wrong believing in the secret
How long? If only strong that can reach it
I’m not a son of a preacher
Proud of, life as a teacher
Focused on the bigger picture
Young once, given the wisdom not the riches
All we have is hope
A comfort of your home
All we have is hope
Who wants to live alone?
All we have is hope
A comfort of your home
All we have is hope
Who wants to live alone
Choose to ride, live or die
Slave men
Who will survive, many will try
Escaping
Choose to ride, live or die
Slave men
Who will survive, many will try
Escaping
