MyKind

You knock me down, take the shirt from our backs
Kick me 'round, but you will never stop me
Drag me down, take the words from my mouth
Kick me 'round, 'round, but you will never stop me

He said no man could ask for better sons
And after all the things I've said and done
He said he carries us both deep within his heart

What if my kind afraid to try?

You knock me down, take the shirt from our backs
Kick me 'round, but you will never stop me
Drag me down, take the words from my mouth
Kick me 'round, 'round, but you will never stop me

And it's the selling of the setting sun
That let's me know our work has just begun
You know we'll never erase it, it's gone too far

What if my kind afraid to try?

You knock me down, take the shirt from our backs
Kick me 'round, but you will never stop me
Drag me down, take the words from my mouth
Kick me 'round, 'round, but you will never stop me



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Seth Clayden
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