Nobody thinks about that stuff like how tall He might have been or how fast he could've run They just stare as he rolls by, all they see is a helpless kid With no chance to live a life but If they only knew He's got dreams of breaking ribbons in a hundred yard dash Climbing up a snow capped mountain and planting his flag He believes one day he'll stand up and walk away from that chair He's got faith, he's got hope and all his mamma's prayers He's not jaded or bitter, gonna leave the giving up for the quitters The doctors say no way he'll walk, he just smiles And says, âI'm gonna prove you wrongâ Lots of falls and failed attempts, his legs keep giving out But his heart ain't giving in 'cause what they don't know He's got dreams of breaking ribbons in a hundred yard dash Pushing Earnhardt down the back stretch in a Daytona draft He believes one day he'll stand up and walk away from that chair He's got faith, he's got hope and all his mamma's prayers He's not jaded or bitter, he's gonna leave the giving up for the quitters He pulls himself up on the bars And takes a long deep breath Lifts his right foot off the mat And with all that he has left He takes a step, one step Toward his dream of breaking ribbons in a hundred yard dash Going long for a touchdown with his buddies out back He believes one day he'll stand up and walk away from that chair He's got faith, he's got hope and all his mamma's prayers He's not jaded or bitter, he's gonna leave the giving up for the quitters He ain't no quitter © MAJOR BOB MUSIC CO, INC; SWEET SUMMER MUSIC; WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP; LEXI'S PALM TREE MUSIC; REINY DAWG PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com