Greg - I Gotta Try Lyrics
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I Gotta Try
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What Are The Lyrics For I Gotta Try By Greg?
Maybe it's true what they say about it
Maybe we can't make the ends meet Maybe we'll all have to do without it Maybe this world's just incomplete Still we all look for the truth in our lives Searching from different sides So hard living in a desperate world But we all do the best that we can Some people see a change Some will remain the same But all of them live their lives under the gun Some see the road as clear Some say the end is here They say it's a hopeless fight, well I say I gotta try Maybe there's too much to think about it Maybe there ain't nothin' left to say But if our time's really runnin' out Then this is no time to run away 'cause we're destined to look for the truth in this life Blinded by tearful eyes If it's no use tryin' in a desperate world Then tell me why was I born Some people see a change Some will remain the same But all of them live their lives under the gun Some see the road as clear Some say the end is here They say it's a hopeless fight, but I say I gotta try Lonely-living too lonely Is it too late To turn it all around Some people see a change Some will remain the same But all of them live their lives under the gun Some see the road as clear Some say the end is here They say it's a hopeless fight, but I say I gotta try Someone's tryin' Someone's cryin' out While we live under the gun Someone's livin' Someone's givin' up |
Who Wrote I Gotta Try By Greg?
Kenneth Clark Loggins, Michael H. Mcdonald
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What's The Duration Of The I Gotta Try By Greg?The duration of I Gotta Try is 3:51 minutes and seconds. |
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