Do It - Jesse Winchester

If the wheel is fixed

I would still take a chance

If we’re treading on thin ice

Then we might as well dance

So I play the fool

But I can’t sit still

Help me get this rock

To the top of this hill

Do it

'Til we’re sick of it

Do it 'till you can’t do it no more

Friends will pity you

I guess that’s what they’re for

But they just take you like they find you

When they find you on the floor

But you do it

Til you sick of it

Do it til you can’t do it no more