Well I've got nothing, pockets busted
Spent a year pushing my luck
Thought maybe, maybe, they'd be daisies
But now I stop and pick some up
And I do pray, with my bouquet
I find somebody I can love
Maybe one day feel the sun rays
Have a picnic pick-me-up
I don't know who I'll be today
Keep on keeping on either way
I don't know who I'll be today
Keep on keeping on either way
And when I get back down to Texas
I won't live the way I did
Talking with the walls and ceiling
Panicking at 4 A.M.
But all those days spent weren't wasted
'Cause I feel free like I'm a kid
And when this feeling starts to leave me
I'll know it's coming back again
I don't know who I'll be today
Keep on keeping on either way
I don't know who I'll be today
Keep on keeping on either way