My favorite words to hear
Go on, throw stones
At me to keep for souvenirs
'Cause I got no problem
With problems of people doubting me
I always dissolve them
I take pleasure making every little piece
Tell me I'm crazy, say it won't work out
Just gimme, gimme, gimme all, gimme all your
It's the maybes people talk about
Just gimme, gimme, gimme all, gimme all your doubt
I'm a long shot, I'm a toss up
I'm from underdog pedigree
You may not know me now but
I'll make sure you'll remember me
Tell me I'm crazy, say it won't work out
Just gimme, gimme, gimme all, gimme all your
It's the maybes people talk about
Just gimme, gimme, gimme all, gimme all your doubt
From down and out, I come alive
From down and out, I come alive
From here and now, far and wide
From down and out, we come alive
Tell me I'm crazy, say it won't work out
Just gimme, gimme, gimme all, gimme all your
It's the maybes people talk about
Just gimme, gimme, gimme all, gimme all your doubt
Writer(s): Christopher Henderson
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