The World Is Yours - Ian Brown

As a young boy daddy used to tell me stories

Do your thing my son the world is yours

The winds of fury will lead to paths of glory

Take it in your stride my son the world is yours

You can only find the gold by digging in the dirt

If your gonna play with fire, then you’re gonna get burnt

You can never reach the heighst and avoid the hurt yeah

The world is yours

As a young boy daddy used to tell me stories

Do your thing and sing the world is yours

The winds of fury pave the way to paths of glory

Keep your self onside ny son and the world is yours

Yeah you might have it all but you’ll still want more

There’s a law for the rich and another for the poor

There’s a golden key unlock all the doors

And the world is yours

The world is yours

The world is yours, the world is yours

There, s a time and a place for everything

Not a man alive you owe a thing

From the stars in the sky to the ocean floor the world is yours

The world is yours

The world is yours, the world is yours

People say they’re never gonna turn away

And then wnen it comes on top

They’ll be firs to turn their backs away

First whose heads are gonna drop

First to slowly fade away

So remember all your days the world is yours and all the world contains

Well you might have it all but you’ll still want more

There’s a law for the rich and another for the poor

There’s a golden key unlocks all the doors

And the world is yours, the world is yours

The world is yours, the world is yours