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Text: Social Distortion. Hard Times And Nursery Rhymes. Still Alive.

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Well, I remember when we were young
And you said that I was done
Well, I walked the long boulevard
My head hanging down
And the word out on the street
I was back up on my feet
I was fighting the same old wars
Had to even up the score

And I?m still alive and I will survive
I can take what life?s got to give
Just need a little time
And I?m still alive, talking that some ol? jive
I can handle what comes my way
Just gimme another day

And the times have changed my friend
I?ll be here to the bitter end
With a guitar in my hand I stand a little taller
And I?ve been to hell and back
I ain?t falling off this track
From the back to the front page
From the gutter to the stage

And I?m still alive and I will survive
I can take what life?s got to give
Just need a little time
And I?m still alive, talking that some ol? jive
I can handle what comes my way
Just gimme another day

And from town to town I roam
Take me so very far from home
And I woke up one summer day and I fell in love
And the times have changed, my friend
I?ll be here to the bitter end
And I?m here to make my stand
With a guitar in my hand

And I?m still alive and I will survive
I can take what life?s got to give
Just need a little time
And I?m still alive, talking that some ol? jive
I can handle what comes my way
Just gimme another day
Another day