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Nobody thinks about that stuff like how tall am I to bend Or how fast he could of run, they just stare as he rolls by All they see is a helpless kid with no chance to live a life But if they only knew He's got dreams of breaking ribbons In a 100 Yard dash Climbing up the snow capped mountain, planting his flag He' believes one day he'll stand up, walk way from that chair He's got faith and he's got hopes and all his Mama's prayers He's not jaded or bitter gonna leave the giving up for the quitters The Doctors say no way hell walk He just smiles and says I'm gonna prove you wrong Lots of falls and failed attempts His legs keep giving out, but his heart ain't givin' in What they don't know He's got dreams of breaking ribbons In a 100 Yard dash Pushing Earnheart down the back stretch in a Daytona draft He' believes one day he'll stand up, walk way from that chair He got faith and he got hope and all his Mama's prayers He's not jaded, bitter gonna leave the giving up for the quitters He pulls himself upon the bar takes a long deep breath Lifts his right off the mat with all that he has left he takes a step One step towards that dream of breaking ribbons In a 100 Yard dash Going long for a touchdown with his buddies at back He' believes one day he'll stand up, walk way from that chair He's got faith and he's got hopes and all his Mama's prayers He's not jaded or bitter gonna leave the giving up for the quitters |