Figure It Out - Ron Pope

Real hard living but you figure it out

Real hard loving when you’re riddled with doubt

Real hard flying when you’re clutching the ground

Real hard living but you figure it out

When this hard day ends gonna call my friends

Meet up in the same old place

Grab a girl I know, spin her round that floor

Till a smile spreads across her face

Well the week’s been long but my back is strong

I doubt I’m ever gonna change

I’m the first born son of a son of a gun

Who had his own demons to face

Real hard living but you figure it out

Real hard loving when you’re riddled with doubt

Real hard flying when you’re clutching the ground

Real hard living but you figure it out

Well the last 5 years I have drowned my fears

'Cause I don’t know any other way

And I shook some hands, became a better man

Least that’s what my mother would say

But the boy I was had a lot in common

With the man I am right now

If I could back and change that past

I doubt I’d ever turn around

Real hard living but you figure it out

Real hard loving when you’re riddled with doubt

Real hard flying when you’re clutching the ground

Real hard living but you figure it out

My words were quoted, my hope had floated

Yeah I could never feel safe

My draw was fast but I know that

Sometimes you’re better off afraid

Real hard living but you figure it out

Real hard loving when you’re riddled with doubt

Real hard flying when you’re clutching the ground

Real hard living but you figure it out

Real hard living but you figure it out

Real hard loving when you’re riddled with doubt

Real hard flying when you’re clutching the ground

Real hard living but you figure it out