Boy, this could be your year

You′re making all man proud of you

Forget about the tears

On the level

See me eye-to-eye

Stand up like a man

Even from the underside

On the level

On the level

Man, I never had a choice

Never had a chance

Never had a voice

On the level

Carrying a name

Fall until my final days

Now who's there left to blame?

On the level

On the level

On the level

On the level

On the level

On the level