Frank Sinatra — Pick Yourself Up

Now nothing's impossible, I've found for when my chin is on the ground I pick myself up, dust myself off, and start all over again Don't lose your confidence if you slip, be grateful for a pleasant trip And pick yourself up, dust off, start over again Work like a soul inspired until the battle of the day is won You may be sick and tired, but you be a man, my son Will you remember the famous men who have to fall to rise again So take a deep breath, pick yourself up, start all over again (musical interlude) You gotta work like a soul inspired until the battle of the day is won You may be sick and tired, but you be a man, my son Will you remember the famous men who have to fall and then to rise again So take a deep breath, pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and start all over again (musical interlude) Once again now: Will you remember the famous men who have to fall and then rise again So take a deep breath, pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and start all over again (coda) That's enough now