We're all livin' On the razor's edge A sheer drop Off either side Sometimes it's hard To keep our feet on the line Quite impossible without a guide
We think taht Good can come from bad That's refined But God doesn't see it that way We can't carry All the baggage we want On this journey We're committed to take
Chorus: Shakedown Got to come clean Do you know what it means? Shakedown Who do you please? Ask Him down on your knees Shakedown
The track ahead Is always narrow and straight A race you're selected to run And if you plan To make the finish line There's some things That really got to be done
Repeat Chorus
Son of God Runs ahead Keep your eyes Right on Him
Compositor: Bob Farrell; Ed Degarmo; Dana Key; Dave Robbins