Nobody thinks about that stuff
How tall he might of be
Or how fast he coulda run
They just stare as he rolls by
All they see is a helpless kid
With no chance to live a life
But if they only new
Hes got a dreams of breakin ribbons
In a hundred yard dash
Climbing up a snow capped mountain
Plantin his flag
He believes one day he´ll stand up
Walk away from that chair

He got faith he got hope
And all his mammas prayers
He´s not jaded, bitter
Gonna leave the given up for the quitters

Doctor say no way he´ll walk
He just smiles and says
I´m gonna prove you´re wrong
Lots of falls and failed attempts
His legs keep givin´ out
But his heart ain´t givin in
That they dont know

Hes got a dreams of breakin ribbons
In a hundred yard dash
Pushin Earnhardt down the back stretch
In a daytona draft
He believes one day he´ll stand up
Walk away from that chair

He got faith he got hope
And all his mammas prayers
He´s not jaded, bitter,
Gonna leave the given up for the quitters

Pulls himself up on the bars
Takes a long deep breath
Lifts his right foot off the mat
With all that hes has left
He takes a step,one step
Towards that dream of breakin ribbons
In a hundred yard dash
Goin´ long for a touchdown
With his buddies out back

He believes one day he´ll stand up
Walk from that chair
He got faith he got hope
And all his mammas prayers
He´s not jaded, bitter,
Gonna leave the given up for the quitters
For the quitters
Ain´t no quitter