The Fortunate Ones Lyrics - Singles - First Of Many

Im not struggling to survive, 

here every day is a joyride 

Im one of the fortunate ones 

And for that Im thankful, 

cause every day I see the less joyful, 

and now Ive got my hands full, 

everyday, everyday, everyday 

Youre driving through the inner city 

Through sunshine and through rain, to take away the pain 

So you can lean your head on me, 

not seventy million times but this one time 

You could be one of the fortunate ones 

And for that you should be thankful 

Got lots to give but keep your pockets full 

You keep your pockets full 

If you cant stand up tall, 

get ready to fall, 

ready to fall 

Youre driving through the inner city 

Through sunshine and through rain, to take away the pain 

Youre driving through the inner city 

Youre driving through the inner city 

Through sunshine and through rain, to take away the pain