I got a cold grey morning,
waiting for me.
i look out my window,
sure don’t like what i see.
seems like the devil himself
is singing my song.
i pick myself up
and i will go on.
.... in the wind and rain.
seems like the devil himself
is callin’ my name.
but i can’t never give up
no matter how long
so i pick myself up
and i will go on.

pick myself up
and i will go on.
... on the mountain.
there’s a wild storm at sea
thou than i think of your sweet love
that means nothing to me.
so i will never give up
no matter how long.
i pick myself up
and i will go on.
pick myself up, yeah
and i will go on.