Lyrics Gettin' By On Gettin' Down - Sam Morrow

No looking back on yesterday
Stay on track got bills to pay
More coming everyday
Ain't never been one to quit
My tires flat I stepped in it
Time for some new boots

I'm Gettin by on Gettin down
Baby won't you give me the sound
Gettin by on Gettin Down
Keep taking these punches
Picking myself off the ground

Someday I lost my southern belle
Her daddy said I'm going to hell
Her momma wished me well
I don't pray, can't meditate
Can't even self medicate
So hear me when I say

Gettin by on Gettin down
Baby won't you give me the sound
Gettin by on Gettin Down
Keep taking these punches
Picking myself off the ground

Gettin by on Gettin down
Baby won't you give me the sound
Gettin by on Gettin Down
Keep playing these hunches
Keep taking these punches
Im ready for another round