You play every midnight gambler before you see the light You see the good and the bad, the eyes are sad The Morning Side (Winwood, Jennings) You meet every kind of person moving toward the morning side It warms the world awhile, when it's love it can't be too much It can be in a smile, it can be there in a touch People soul-searching all night long for a reason to help them liveĪnd I do hope they hear this song, get through take and you get to give How it holds on forever, we'll be holding on forever See the mountain water running down into streams Give her love every day and pay attention when she dreamsĪnd she'll be good to you 'cause sometimes love is just what it seems
Stevie winwood roll with it free#
Just be thankful she keeps you warm in a world where there's nothing free Holding on, and this time I've got it rightįall asleep in your lover's arms and it's just like it ought to be Holding on, now I'm standing in the light When two hearts both feel the same, there's a way to beat the game You took my hurt away and showed me love conquers anything You turned night into day and showed me how my soul could sing Now I'm glad I kept holding on, now I'm glad I had soul enough Holding On (Winwood, Jennings) Used to live in the danger zone, any day it could get too rough You and me, just roll with it, baby, Come on and just roll with it, baby Then you'll see life will be so nice, it's just a step up to paradise You'll leave bad times way behind, nothing but good times on your mind Now there'll be a day you'll get there, baby, you'll hear the music play, you'll dance, baby You just roll with it, baby, you just roll with it, babyĬome on and just roll with it, baby, you and me, just roll with it, baby When this world turns its back on you, hang in and do that sweet thing you do People think you're down and out, you show them what it's all about You and me, roll with it, baby, hang on and just roll with it, baby
You just roll with it, baby, come on and just roll with it, baby Luck'll come and then slip away, you've gotta move, bring it back to stay Hard times knocking on your door, I'll tell them you ain't there no more Roll with It (Winwood, Jennings) When life is too much, roll with it, babyĭon't stop and lose your touch, oh no, baby
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