You always wanted to be a singerPeople told you you was a dead ringerFor Marvin Gaye and one of these daysYou'd be singing at the Hollywood BowlWell, one thing led to anotherA full time job just tryin' to cover your assetsYou had some bad debtsYou know the Boulevard took its tollYou still got some fire in your bellyStand back and don't try to tell meIt can't be done, 'cause son of a gunNever give upNever give upNever give up on a dream, noI had a dream, believe it or notYou wanted to be a copWalk the beat and keep the streets safe for everyoneAh, but your dream went left and you went rightThe next thing you know you're workin' at nightWearin' six-inch heels instead of a badge and a gun, ohYou've still got some cards on the tableI swear, as long as you're ableTo draw a breath, just do your bestNever give up on a dreamGotta keep your eye on the prizeThe brass ring looks just your sizeNo excuse, no alibisNever give upNever give upNever give up on a dreamIt's just a dream, you know what I mean?You got to seize the opportunity and go to extremesTo find your dance nowMake a stance nowAnd empower your hour of chance nowSo go chase itDon't ya waste itIt's like a pie in the sky, you can almost taste itNever give up on a dream, oohYou've still got some fire in your bellyStand back and don't try to tell meIt can't be done 'cause son of a gunNever give up on a dream, noKick you out in the cold, you'll make itSqueeze you into a mold, you'll break itIf there's a fork in the road, you'll take itNever give upNever give up, neverNever give up on a dreamNever give up on a dream
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You always wanted to be a singer
People told you you was a dead ringer
For Marvin Gaye and one of these days
You'd be singing at the Hollywood Bowl
Well, one thing led to another
A full time job just tryin' to cover your assets
You had some bad debts
You know the Boulevard took its toll
You still got some fire in your belly
Stand back and don't try to tell me
It can't be done, 'cause son of a gun
Never give up
Never give up
Never give up on a dream, no
I had a dream, believe it or not
You wanted to be a cop
Walk the beat and keep the streets safe for everyone
Ah, but your dream went left and you went right
The next thing you know you're workin' at night
Wearin' six-inch heels instead of a badge and a gun, oh
You've still got some cards on the table
I swear, as long as you're able
To draw a breath, just do your best
Never give up on a dream
Gotta keep your eye on the prize
The brass ring looks just your size
No excuse, no alibis
Never give up
Never give up
Never give up on a dream
It's just a dream, you know what I mean?
You got to seize the opportunity and go to extremes
To find your dance now
Make a stance now
And empower your hour of chance now
So go chase it
Don't ya waste it
It's like a pie in the sky, you can almost taste it
Never give up on a dream, ooh
You've still got some fire in your belly
Stand back and don't try to tell me
It can't be done 'cause son of a gun
Never give up on a dream, no
Kick you out in the cold, you'll make it
Squeeze you into a mold, you'll break it
If there's a fork in the road, you'll take it
Never give up
Never give up, never
Never give up on a dream
Never give up on a dream
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