'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high
'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high
'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high
'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high
'Til my
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Riding high
'Till my dying day I will give it all away
I'll be pushing on
'Till the rivers run dry, I've got to try, try, try
I'll keep pushing on
When my soles wear through, I won't be feeling blue
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'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high
'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high
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'Till my soles wear through, I won't be feeling blue
I'll keep pushing on (pushing on)
'Till the rivers run dry, I've got to try, try, try
I'll keep pushing on (Pushing on, pushing on)
'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high
'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high
'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high
'Till my stone cold grave, I'll be pushing on
'Till my blood runs dry, I'll be riding high