Your time is gonna come!
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.)
Your Time Is Gonna Come was written by Russ Ballard.
Your Time Is Gonna Come was produced by John Stanley & Russ Ballard.