Alvin Lee It Don't Come Easy
Well it don't come easy and it don't come quick
And your hands get greasy and your mind gets sick
And your heart starts pumping and your blood gets thin
And you keep on loosing when you want to win
Well you keep on pushing just to free your mind
Got to keep on looking if you want to find
All the dreams you're seeking what you're thinking of
Better come to me 'cause you need some love
Well it don't come easy and it don't come quick
And your mind gets sleazy and your tongue gets slick
And your heart gets harder and the air gets thin
And you keep on loosing when you want to win
Well you keep on moving cause you can't stand still
And you keep on climbing to another hill
And the road gets longer and you see no end
Better come to me 'cause you need a friend.
