Lyrics:
You make me feelLike I've drawnA loser's cardBut every time you walk out of meI find myself leftWith a broken heartBut it ain't my way to quit, momI came to win, childMay have run out of luckBut I'm pretty sureIt's gonna come back againIt's gonna come backKeep on tryin', child (Keep on tryin')Keep on tryin' (Keep on tryin')'Cause IStill believe that I can winStill believe that I can winStill believe that I can winYour loveFound myself in a freight trainRolling down the trackTo the hazy landscape goin' to townI scored myself some hard pornoNew Playboy and the new PenthouseDoin' the hand jive just to kill the timeBut it ain't my way to quit, momI came to winMay have run out of luckBut I'm pretty sureIt's gonna come back againIt's gonna come, it's gonna come backKeep on tryin' (Keep on tryin')Gonna keep on tryin' (Keep on tryin')Still believe that I can winStill believe that I can winStill believe that I can winI still believe that I can winYour love