Born To Win (Part One)

It's a life of the bum, spill of the rum Sound of the freight, a time worth the weight Well, you can't keep us down All you billyclub clowns Cause we don't speak your language Oh well, sometimes we come out swinging Sometimes we land flat broke Whatever the hand that you deal me You know that I'll call But nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah But nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah But nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Let the whistle blow on the wind It can carry us away again For we are some of the few special ones Who still sing But nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah But nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah But nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah But nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah But nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah But nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah