Your Time Is Gonna Come - Russ Ballard

Thunder and lightning is striking you down

And you feel in your head there’s no one around

You count the troubles standing in your way

Look outside, it’s a brand new day

You’ll know the moment, you’ll know the sign

There won’t be a mountain that you can’t climb

You’ll know what it is when it comes inside

Could be anytime, in the day or night

Get up, get up, get back on your feet

Bang the drum and start the beat

Get out, get out, get out of your seat

Dance away your troubles out on the street

It’s your turn to freak out;

it’s your turn to win

It’s your turn to take out all you put in

Your time is gonna come

Your time is gonna come

Your time is gonna come

You look up;

don’t you look down

Take a walk on higher ground

I want you to know and to understand

that there’s a time for every man

Get up, get up, get back on your feet

Bang the drum and start the beat

Get out, get out, get out of your seat

Dance away your troubles out on the street

You hit the ground and you pay the price

It’s your turn to fly, your turn to roll the dice

Your time is gonna come

Your time is gonna come

Your time is gonna come

Your time is gonna come

Hey… (Hey…)

Oh… (Oh…)

Hey, you, walking the street

(Your time is gonna come)

You with the blues, get out of your seat

(Your time is gonna come)

Hey, you, with the hurt in your life

(Your time is gonna come)

You with the pain that cuts like a knife

(Your time is gonna come)

Get up, get up, get back on your feet

Bang the drum and start the beat

Get out, get out, get out of your seat

Dance away your troubles out on the street

Your time is gonna come

Your time is gonna come

Your time is gonna come

Your time is gonna come

Hey… (Hey…)

Oh… (Your time is gonna come.)