We'll Get Over It

I was living in an old ragged town
My mama wasn't rich, my daddy was poor
I couldn't take no more
My little sister Patsy
She cry everyday
She said, "Brother, remember
Remember what mama used to say
We'll get over it
We won't stay under it"
Yes, we will
Just like a fishing boat upon the sea
That's what I'll be
No, I won't give up, no
I'll keep on trying
Where there's a will
There must be a way
We'll get over it
We won't stay under it
Yes, we will
I was living in an old ragged town
My mama wasn't rich, my daddy was poor
I couldn't take no more
My little sister Patsy
She cry everyday
"Brother, remember", she said
"What mama used to say
We'll get over it
We won't stay under it"
Yes, we will
Remember what mama used to say, yeah
And I won't give up, no
No, no, no
I won't give up
I've got my pride