Bring It On

Shooting Star

Bring it on
Love ready
Ready to take a hold
Seen a hard life
I know what I want
I'm a poor man's son
And I see the people
Look up to the clouds
With eyes that speak
And shout and shine

Bring it on
I'm ready now
Bring it on
Bring it on
I'm ready now
Bring it on

Turn me loose
Said the madman
Break all these chains
And burn it down
Nothing can stop me
I know I'm a man
And not a clown

And I see a young girl
Her face not so lined
Her eyes belies
What she feels inside

Chorus twice
Yeah yeah

I see the people
Look up to the clouds
With eyes that speak
And shout and shine

Chorus twice

Bring it on
(Repeat til fade)