I'M JUSTIN HANGIN' ON  

©2002 - music and words by John R. Black, ℗ 42nd Street Music Seattle

I woke up early in the mornin'

Wondering just how I could get through
This cold rainy day staring me down

Everything the same and nothing is new
I got up early in the mornin'

Lit up a cigarette and cracked a brew
To get ready for another day

Everything the same and nothing is new
So don't tell me about your troubles

And what's eating on your mind
Don't ask me to feel bad

About your crazy life

I'm just hangin' by my fingertips
I'm just hangin' on

I'm just hangin', hangin', hangin', hangin' on
I walked out early in the mornin'

Stopped by Joe's to lift me a few
Looks like another long bad luck day

Everything the same and nothing is new
So don't tell me about your troubles

And what's eating on your mind
Don't ask me to feel bad

About your crazy life

I'm just hangin' by my fingertips
I'm just hangin' on

I'm just hangin', hangin', hangin' hangin' on
I came home late in the evening

Nothing going on, nothing to do
One more hard night before tomorrow

Everything the same and nothing is new
So don't tell me about your troubles

And what's eating on your mind
Don't ask me to feel bad

About your crazy life

I'm just hangin' by my fingertips
I'm just hangin' on

I'm just hangin', hangin', hangin' hangin' on

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