Song Lyrics
banging on an opened gate
Before you kill the love you found, you ve gotta hold your head up high, you ve gotta hold your head up high
You ve gotta hold your head up high, but you couldn t walk the extra mile
You ve gotta get back in control, before you kill the love you found
you ve gotta lift that heavy load
You ve gotta lift that heavy load, don t go down the road to ruin Order, the days you ve said to me
But you couldn t walk the extra mile, what s that thing i saw him give you
You ve gotta get back in control, before you kill the love you found
What is it that your eyes see, count to ten before you go wrong
Hey now what you doing, look back at where you came from
But you couldn t walk the extra mile, you ve gotta hold your head up high What, hey now what you doing what you doing
you know it s not too late to try
The days you ve said to me, is it love or is it hate
Why don t you put that gun right down, you ve gotta lift that heavy load
Turn around don t come no closer, before you kill the love you found, you took it from my shoulder holster
The days you ve said to me, you ve gotta get back in control Doing, you ve gotta get back in control
but you couldn t walk the extra mile
Writing songs on your computer, you ve gotta get back in control
And now your life is running wild, look back at where you came from
Turn around don t come no closer, you ve gotta get back in control, who s that with you
Banging on an opened gate, you ve gotta lift that heavy load
Before you kill the love you found, but you couldn t walk the extra mile, don t go down the road to ruin
You took it from my shoulder holster, you ve gotta get back in control
What s that thing i saw him give you, what is it that your eyes see Order, who s that with you
And now your life is running wild, look back at where you came from Now, you know it s not too late to try
turn around don t come no closer
is it love or is it hate
And now your life is running wild, you ve gotta hold your head up high
You ve gotta get back in control, turn around don t come no closer, why don t you put that gun right down
count to ten before you go wrong
But you couldn t walk the extra mile, before you kill the love you found