(Back, back on my feet)
Never seemed to get satisfied,
just wasted to the bone.
There were times
when I thought I could fly,
but I usually ended out in the cold.
I had to find a way out
of this madness.
Tore down the walls,
so now it's a fact.
I am back, back on my feet,
rising on the count of nine.
Finally I'm back on my feet again
and I'll keep on shining
right down that straight line, yeah.
Used to live in the danger zone
like a junky in the haze,
but now I know I've cleaned my soul
and I will never turn out the same.
'Cause there's a train going
from here heading uptown.
I grabbed a ticket,
left my past behind.
I am back, back on my feet,
rising on the count of nine.
Baby, I am back on my feet again
and I'll keep on shining.
So I believe
I've made these changes forever.
No sweet temptation
can ever count me out, no.
Yeah, baby, I am back, back on my feet,
rising on the count of nine.
Baby, I am back on my feet again
and I'll keep on shining right down...
Back, back on my feet,
rising on the count of nine.
Yeah, baby, I am back on my feet again.
I'll keep on shining
right down that straight line, oh, yeah,
yeah, yeah.
Yeah, honey, I am back on my feet again.