[Intro]
[Violin and fingerpicked guitar
Slow and bare]
[Verse 1]
Coffee gone cold on the table
Rain in the sink
Drips in time
Bills in a stack like a sermon
Preached by a number I can't fight
Boots by the door
Mud still on them
Phone full of words I won't read
I stare at the wall till it wavers
Then I whisper what I need
[Chorus]
When life is tough
I fold up my sleeves
Hit back smiling
Through my teeth
If this old world wants a piece of me
It’s gonna see
I bend
But I don't break
I bruise
But I still sing
When life is tough
I fold up my sleeves
Hit back smiling
[Verse 2]
Mama once said in the kitchen
"Son
Every storm has a song"
You hum till the thunder grows tired
You hum till the hurt moves on
So I lace my faith like my laces
Tight
Till the doubt can't get in
Take one slow step through the wreckage
Feel that small fire begin (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
When life is tough
I fold up my sleeves
Hit back smiling
Through my teeth
If this old world wants a piece of me
It’s gonna see
I bend
But I don't break
I bruise
But I still sing
When life is tough
I fold up my sleeves
Hit back smiling
[Bridge]
[Fiddle climbs
Drums and claps grow]
Here's to the nights I was crawling
Here's to the days I felt done
Here's to the fact I’m still walking
Half scared
Half wild
All sun
[Chorus]
When life is tough
I fold up my sleeves
Hit back smiling
I still breathe
If this old world wants a piece of me
It’s gonna see
I bend
But I don't break
I bruise
But I still sing
When life is tough
I fold up my sleeves
Hit back smiling
Hit back smiling (hey!)
When life is tough
I fold up my sleeves
Hit back smiling