Joe Cocker - Eye on the Prize Lyrics
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Eye on the Prize
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What Are The Lyrics For Eye on the Prize By Joe Cocker?
Thinkin' back on my younger years
When it was fairy tales and childhood schemes I remember watching my daddy play He was the hero of all my dreams I said Daddy wanna be in a working band Daddy wanna be the best I can' And he said Keep your eye on the prize Keep your eye on the prize One day you'll find there's a light And it shines for you Na, all my dreams of yesterday Are coming back through the eyes of my son Sit back and I watch him play Realize that his life's just begun When he said, "Daddy wanna be in a working band Daddy wanna be the best I can" I said Keep your eye on the prize Keep your eye on the prize One day you'll find there's a light And it shines for you Thinkin' back on my younger years When it was fairy tales and childhood schemes I remember watching my daddy play He was the hero of all my dreams I said, "Daddy wanna be in a working band Daddy wanna be the best I can" Keep your eye on the prize Keep your eye on the prize Keep your eye on the prize Keep your eye on the prize One day you'll find there's a light And it's shinin' One day you'll find there's a light And it's shinin' One day you'll find there's a light And it shines for you for you [Repeat: x2] The light shines It shines for you |
Who Wrote Eye on the Prize By Joe Cocker?
Marc Broussard, Courtlan Clement, Jamie Kenney, Chad David Gilmore, Calvin Turner, Demarco Johnson
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What's The Duration Of The Eye on the Prize By Joe Cocker?The duration of Eye on the Prize is 4:07 minutes and seconds. |
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