Pushing On (Wrongtom Skanking On)

Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushin' on

(She'll be pushing on)

Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high

(She'll be riding high)

When my soles wear through I won't be feeling blue

I'll be pushin' on (pushin' on)

Yeah!

Till my soul fades by I've got to try try try

(Got to try, try, try)

Till my breath's all gone I'll be pushin' on so strong

(Oh, so strong)

On judgment day I won't fade away

I'll be pushin' on (pushin' on)

Yeah!

Till my dying day I won't give it all away

I'll be pushin' on (pushin' on)

Till the rivers run dry I've got to try, try, try

I'll keep pushin' on (pushin' on)

When my soles wear through I won't be feeling blue

I'll keep pushin' on (pushin' on)

Yeah!

Push, push, pushin' on

She'll keep pushin' on

Push, push, pushin' on

She'll keep pushin' on

Push, push, pushin' on

She'll keep pushin' on

Push, push, pushin' on

She'll keep pushin' on

Push, push, pushin' on

She'll keep pushin' on

Push, push, pushin' on

She'll keep pushin' on

Yeah!

Push, push, pushin' on

She'll keep pushin' on

Push, push, pushin' on

She'll keep pushin' on