Keepin' On

Well, the lights came on this morning bought myself another month
In a two bedroom on the eastside, yeah, I know that ain't much
But it kinda feels like home and that kinda thing makes a man keep on
Keeping on

And ohh ohh, guess this old guitar still rings
And ohh ohh, and that makes me want to stay for a while
And put a few more miles under my belt, see what sells
Try to do it like nobody else, sing my songs and just keep on
Keeping on

I met a girl downtown ten feet away from the stage I was singing on
She gave me the kinda look that got me hooked and I'm still hanging on
She likes singing along and that kinda thing makes a man keep on
Keeping on

And ohh ohh, guess this old guitar still rings
And ohh ohh, and that makes me want to stay for a while
Put a few more miles under my belt, see what sells
Try to do it like nobody else, sing my songs and just keep on
Keeping on

Back home they got my name in lights, swear I do no wrong
And Mama's convinced I'm hitting it big she tells me on the phone
Working her fingers to the bone makes a man wanna keep on
Keeping on

And ohh ohh, guess this old guitar still rings
And ohh ohh, and that makes me want to stay for a while
Put a few more miles under my belt, see what sells
Try to do it like nobody else, sing my songs and just keep on
I'll sing my songs, and I'll keep on
Keeping on