| Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out |
| Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out |
| Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out |
| Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out |
| You don’t have to sit around |
| Complaining 'bout the way your life has wound up Think of all the time you waste |
| And time’s a precious thing to let go by Sure you’ve hit the bottom |
| But remember you’ll be building from the ground up Ev’ry day’s another step |
| That takes you even closer to the sky, so give a try |
| Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out |
| Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out |
| You don’t have to sit around |
| Depressed about the way that luck deceived you |
| Fortune sailed away, you missed that boat |
| And found that you’d been left behind |
| Fight and fight some more |
| Until you know the world is ready to receive you |
| Lady luck’s a fickle bird |
| But a lady is allowed to change her mind |
| You don’t have to sit around |
| Complaining 'bout the way your life has wound up So be a man you know you can’t be certain |
| That you’ll lose until you try |
| You don’t have to sit around |
| Complaining 'bout the way your life has wound up So be a man you know you can’t be certain |
| That you’ll lose until you try, so give it a try |
| We are marching up, up, up and out |
| (Repeat and fade) |