"Cost Of Life" lyrics

Curveballs, fastballs
Long shots, close calls
If ya in the game ya dang sure see it all
Lowest of lows, highest of highs
You'll taste the dirt, touch the sky
Ya dodge a few, take one or two on the jaw

That's the cost of life when you're goin' for broke
You stay on the grind like it ain't no joke
Make ya own bed, make ya own luck
Get knocked down, ya get right back up
Ya might find yourself goin' through hell
For a little bit of heaven down the road
That's the cost of life
When you're goin' for broke

To make it right, to prove 'em wrong
To dance your dance, to sing your songs
Gotta be tough, gotta be strong
There'll be sticks and there'll be stones

That's the cost of life when you're goin' for broke
You stay on the grind like it ain't no joke
Make ya own bed, make ya own luck
Get knocked down, ya get right back up
Ya might find yourself goin' through hell
For a little bit of heaven down the road
That's the cost of life
When you're goin' for broke

Go all in, all out
Burn down aroad less rode down
Keep ya headlights glory bound
Come on, come on, here we go now

That's the cost of life when you're goin' for broke
You stay on the grind like it ain't no joke
Make ya own bed, make ya own luck
Get knocked down, ya get right back up
Ya might find yourself goin' through hell
For a little bit of heaven down the road
That's the cost of life
When you're goin' for broke
When you're goin' for broke
When you're goin' for broke
That's the cost of life