Pick Yourself Up [The Frank Sinatra Collection]

Now, nothing's impossible I have found
For when my chin is on the ground
I pick myself up, dust myself off
Start all over again

Don't lose your confidence if you slip
Be grateful for a pleasant trip
And-a pick yourself up, dust off
Start over again

Work like a soul inspired
Untill the battle of the day is won
You may be sick and tired
But you'll be a man, my son

Will you remember the famous men
Who had to fall to rise again?
So take a deep breath
Pick yourself up, start all over again

You gotta work like a soul inspired
Untill the battle of the day is won
You may be sick and tired
But you'll be a man, my son

Will you remember the famous men
Who had to fall and then-a rise again?
So take a deep breath
Pick yourself up
Dust yourself off
And start all over again

Once again now
Will you remember the famous men
Who had to fall and then rise again
So take a deep breath
Pick yourself up
Dust yourself off
And start all over again

That's enough now



Credits
Writer(s): Jerome Kern, Dorothy Fields
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