Lyrics Bruce Springsteen

Bruce Springsteen

Eyes On The Prize

Paul and Silas bound in jail

Had no money to go their bail

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

Paul and Silas thought

They was lost

Dungeon shook and

The chains come off

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

Freedom's name is mighty sweet

And soon we're gonna meet

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

I got my hand on the gospel plow

Won't take nothing for

My journey now

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

Hold on, Hold on

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

Only chain that a man can stand

Is that chain o'hand

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

I gonna board

That big Greyhound

Carry the love from

Town to town

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

Hold on, Hold on

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

The only thing I did was wrong

Was staying' in the

Wilderness too long

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

The only thing I did was right

Was the day we started to fight

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

Hold on, Hold on

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

Hold on, Hold on

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

Hold on, Hold on

Keep your eyes on the prize

Hold on

Ain't been to heaven

But I been told

Streets up there are

Paved with gold