When there's nothing you can do
When there's nothing you can say
'cause everything ain't' going to go your way
If you're feeling kind of strange and you want to lay it down
And it's hard for you to keep your feet on solid ground
You got to keep, on ... keep marchin'
Keep marchin' on
You got to keep, on ... keep marchin'
Keep marchin' on
Keep on ... keep marchin'
When a poor girl shines and a rich girl cries
And the clown is wearing no make up
You got to get up and run, you got to get up and strive
You got to put on your pride into making it
You got to keep, on ... keep marchin'
Keep marchin' on
You got to keep, on ... keep marchin'
Keep marchin' on
Keep on ... keep marchin'
You got to keep, on ... keep marchin'
Keep marchin' on
You got to keep, on ... keep marchin'
Keep marchin' on
Keep on ... keep marchin'