Well, you had a hell of a week
The kind that makes you wonder if six feet under
Is the only place to get some peace
You say you're tired of getting knocked down
You get so fed up trying to keep your head up
Just to end up back on the ground
Sometimes, you gotta get over your worries
Cnd get your hands dirty, that's life
You swear it cuts you to the bone
But really it's stones and sticks
Nothing that some dirt won't fix
You gotta rub a little dirt on it.
Don't be scared of messing up your brand new kicks
Do a little off-roading, to get to where you're going
You're gonna have to step in it
Sometimes, you gotta get over your worries
Cnd get your boots dirty, that's life
You swear it cuts you to the bone
But really it's stones and sticks
Nothing that some dirt won't fix
You gotta rub a little dirt on it
Cnd if you're feeling all hung out to dry
Believe me, we're all hanging out on the same line
Sometimes, you gotta get over your worries
Cnd get your hands dirty, that's life
You swear it cuts you to the bone
But really it's stones and sticks
Nothing that some dirt won't fix
You gotta rub a little dirt on it.