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 know there's a way Before the awful sound Started coming down It's an awful sound We can make 'em pay Think it over and say (I'm never going back again) We can leave today When you hit the ground You and I were born

Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough I get tough and when I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh, I get up, uh, uh I get up, when I'm down (Satisfy) yeah yeah, yeah (Satisfy this hunger- you) Sinatra, Big Pepe (Satisfy) oh,

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

You cut me down When I'm on my knees I'll still believe, And when I've hit the ground, neither lost nor found, If you believe in me I'll still believe So I was lost, go count the cost, Before you go to the Holland Road, With your heart like a stone you

Your love lifts me up like helium Your love lifts me up when I'm down down down When I've hit the ground You're all I need 'Cause your love lifts me up like helium You lift me up before I hit the ground Yeah, I wanted to play tough Thought I could do all

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

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

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