Pick Yourself Up - Nat King Cole, George Shearing, George Shearing Quintet

Pick yourself up,

Take a deep breath,

Dust yourself off.

And start all over again

Nothing’s impossible, I have 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 yourself off

And start all over again

Work like a soul inspired

Until the battle of the day is won

You may be sick and tired

But you’ll be a man, my son

Will you remember the famous men

Who had to fall to rise again?

So take a deep breath,

Pick yourself up,

Dust yourself off,

And start it all over again

Work like a soul inspired

Till the battle of the day is won

You may be sick and tired

But you’ll be a man, my son

Will you remember the famous men

Who had to fall to rise again?

So take a deep breath,

Pick yourself up,

Dust yourself off,

And start all over again