Lyrics:

Ooh Child things are going to get easierOoh Child things it's get brighterBetter Days [x 4]Keep your head upBetter
Days [x 4]Keep your head upShe grew up in Brooklyn the Eastside and fulton streetNever knew fatherHe got shot hustlingSh
e stated acting much olderHer mother couldn't control herLosing directionStarted sex'n-no protectionAnd now she's expectin
gA life she wasn't ready forShe*s feeling rejectedAnd her futures unsureAnd if you wantRun out there on your ownDon*t giv
e up sunshineThere will be better days(Keep your head up)Gotta keep movin' onTo raise a child aloneDon*t give up sunshine
There will be better days(Keep your head up)Are you down with full timeOn weekend strippingSo you met baller, but ain't do
wn, but trick'nGonna have to put your kid through schoolGuess you hit snotty love for youAnd you know your wrong girlYou go
tta believeAnd now you're expectingA life you wasn't ready forYou're feeling rejectedAnd her futures unsureAnd if you wan
tRun out there on your ownDon*t give up sunshineThere will be better days(Keep your head up)Gotta keep movin' onTo raise
a child aloneDon't give up sunshineThere will be better days(Keep your head up)