Revival

The air was cold, oh, and the money was tight
 I clung to her body that night, pretending I was in love
 See, I've been told this kinda living ain't right
 But it becomes hard to fight when it fits like a glove
 And I'm tired of dodging blows under the table
 I can't do what I've been told
 Living young, but growing old
 And I say that
 I'm just holding on for my survival
 And I can't ever seem to just let it be
 My wheels keep rolling on, even though my money's gone
 But, I'ma go home and pray for the revival
 See, my father was made straight from the salt of the earth
 He taught me 'bout a dollar bill's worth, he taught me how to survive
 Can't be upset of losing my life to my work
 Ain't easy and I know it's gonna hurt, but it keeps me alive
 I said, "I think it's time for me to go while I'm still able"
 I can't do what I've been told
 Living young, but growing old
 And I say that
 I'm just holding on for my survival
 And I can't ever seem to just let it be
 My wheels keep rolling on, even though my money's gone
 But, I'ma go home and pray for the revival
 Yea, I'ma go home and pray for the revival
 Well, good God
 Oh, my
 Alright
 I can't let go
 Oh, no
 Oh, Lord!
 (Come and break one)
 
 So, I'm just holding on for my survival
 And I can't ever seem to just let it be
 My wheels keep rolling on, even though my money's gone
 Well, I'ma go home and pray for the revival
 Yea, I'ma go home and pray for the revival
 Yeah-ayy
 Yeah-