Lyrics:

Featuring
Bertus Borgers

You make me feel
Like I've drawn
A loser's card
'Cause every time you walk out of me
I find myself left
With a broken heart
It ain't my way to quit, mom
No, I came to win
May have run out of luck
But I'm pretty sure
It's gonna come back again
It's gonna come
It's gonna come back
Hey
Keep on tryin' (Keep on tryin')
Gonna keep on tryin' (Keep on tryin')

Still believe that I can win
I still believe that I can win
I still believe that I can win
Your love
Found myself back in a freight train
Rolling down the track
Through the hazy landscape of winter time
I scored myself some pornographes
Playboy, the Penthouse
Doin' a hand job
Just, just to kill the time
But it ain't my way to quit, mom
Came to win
May have run out of luck
But I'm pretty sure
It's gonna come
It's gonna come back
It's gonna come, hey daddy
Keep on tryin' (Keep on tryin')
Gonna keep on tryin' (Keep on tryin')
Still believe that I can win
Still believe that I can win
Still believe that I can win
I still believe that I can win
Your love