Late nights in the city, causin' hell Burn this bitch into the ground, oh well If all we got tonight, let's do this right Let's do this right Let's go to (paradise) When you right here, I come alive One more hit and we can fly This shit feel like

(Hard times) (Hard times) gonna make you wonder why you even try (Hard times) gonna take you down and laugh when you cry (These lives) and I still don't know how I even survive When I hit the ground (Hard times) (hard times) All that I want Tell my

They'll know you're trying to help 'em When you see them fall down But you pick 'em up You still let them touch the ground Don't worry, I swear Tryna stay light on my toes Just ran a light in a Rolls Told me I'm lookin' exhausted You hit it right on the

Love in an elevator Livin' it up when I'm goin' down Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down Livin' it up 'til I hit the ground Do you care? Honey one more time now it ain't fair Honey one more, one more, one more

At the baggage claim, you got a lot of luggage in your name It's all over the yard, in the trunk of the car When you hit the ground, check the lost and found Because it ain't my problem now I can't carry it on, I've got a lot of troubles of my own I have

Love in an elevator Livin' it up when I'm goin' down Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down Livin' it up 'til I hit the ground Do you care? Honey one more time now it ain't fair Honey one more, one more, one more

I'll be ready when the moment comes Only waited for the marching drums I'm gonna hit the ground running, hit the ground running It's a one way street with an open end And you never know what lies ahead But I always knew that this was it The signs were

I'll find my way, find my way home, oh, oh, oh I'll keep gettin' up when I hit the ground Oh, never give up, no, never give up no, no, oh And I won't let you get me down I won't let you get me down But I won't never give up, no, never give up, no, no No,

Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A. Born down in a dead man's town The first kick I took was when I hit the ground End up like a dog that's been beat too much Till you spend half your life just covering up

Oh-oh, oh-oh-ooh, I'll be waitin' for you You can run, you can run So when the lights go down And the sun hits ground You should know that I won't back down (I'll be waitin' for you) Knuckles out And the guard in my mouth When you're hungry for the next