Pass It On

Some men get up every morning

And put on a pre-pressed suit

And in some stately office

Behind a desk they pay their dues

Some men make an honest buck

Some hustle kids out on the street

Some men only know the feel of earth

That gives beneath their feet

They only know the feel of earth

That gives beneath their feet

Land to land, Father to son

Soil or sand, pass it on

Trust to trust, gold to dust

Keep the faith till the battle's won

Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on

Fortune blesses us with virtue

But you must learn to use your will

Or they'll snatch it out from under you

The minute you stand still

Any fightin' fool can plant a seed

And boast of what he knows

But it was all I ever needed

Just to prove that it would grow

All I ever needed was

To prove that seed would grow

Land to land, Father to son

Soil or sand, pass it on

Trust to trust, gold to dust

Keep the faith till the battle's won

Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on

Gonna take more than a rule

To make me leave my heritage

Gonna take more than that

To make me turn my back to it

As long as I'm alive

I'll take the stand to pass it on

As long as there's a man

There'll be a son to pass it on

Land to land, Father to son

Soil or sand, pass it on

Trust to trust, gold to dust

Keep the faith till the battle's won

Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on

Land to land, Father to son

Soil or sand, pass it on

Trust to trust, gold to dust

Keep the faith till the battle's won

Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on

Land to land, Father to son

Soil or sand, pass it on

Trust to trust, gold to dust

Keep the faith till the battle's won

Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on

Land to land, Father to son

Soil or sand