Muscle’n Flo

Lyrics

Oh in the morning I stumble, my way towards, the mirror And my makeup, it's light out, and I now Face just what I'm made of There's so much more left to do But I'm not young But I'm not through Oh in the evening I stumble, my way towards Another daily struggle, it's dark out, it's time now That I pick up my hustle Make a call, make some cash Make your mark, make it last Tiny scores, tiny rooms Lofty goals met too soon Too soon Now here I stand a broken man If I could, I would raise my hands I'll come before you humbly If I could I'd be on my knees Come lay down your head upon my chest Feel my heart beat, feel my unrest If Jesus could only wash my feet Then I'd get up strong, and muscle on Oh in the morning I stumble my way towards the mirror And my makeup, it's light out, and I now Face just what I'm made of There's so much more left to do Well I'm not young, but I'm not through Tiny scores, tiny rooms Lofty goals met too soon Too soon