Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high
Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high
Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high
Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high
(Till me) Riding high
(Till me) Riding high
Till my dying day, I won't give it all away, I'll be pushing on
Till the rivers run dry, I've got to try, try, try I'll keep pushing on
When my soles wear through, I won't be feeling blue
I'll be pushing on (pushing on)
Till the rivers run dry, I've got to try, try, try
I'll keep pushing on, pushing on, push-pushing on
When my-, when my-
When my-, when my-
Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high
Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high
When my soles wear through, I won't be feeling blue
I'll keep pushing on (pushing on)
Till the rivers run dry, I've got to try, try, try
I'll keep pushing on, pushing on, push-pushing on
Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high
Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high
Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high
Till my stone cold grave I'll be pushing on
Till my blood runs dry I'll be riding high