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Out on the street wiht his dreams in his pocket
A handful of nothing but a lot of heart
He says `i'm gonna make it I'll take on the world
Gonna make things better than the way they are`
Feast or famine fortune or fold
Sometimes you just don't know
You roll the dice with your heart and soul
But sometimes you just don't know
Live it on the line or hide in a hole
But sometimes you just don't know
When the longer you try and the harder it seems
You know that you'll find what wl be will be
Don't give up when the doors won't open
Keep on trying 'cos you hold the key
Feast or famine fortune or fold
Sometimes you just don't know
You roll the dice with your heart and soul
But sometimes you just don't know
Live it on the line or hide in a hole
But sometimes you just don't know