Proud
The Joe Chemay Band
Proud
Carry your head so high
Feeling kinda of mighty
Maybe take a little flight
Proud
Who do you think you are
Gotta getta grip
Or you run out of light
If you feel the urge to groove you better listen
When you do experience the strangest feeling
You are born to think it's a matter of fact
Let your conscience be your guide
Who are you impressing with your lack of virtue
Don't you think you've had to the time to learn the true things
You're a bigger fool if you really believe
You'll find a diamond in the sky
So proud
Carry your head so high
Feeling kinda of mighty
Maybe take a little flight
Proud
Who do you think you are
Gotta getta grip
Or you run out of light
Open up your eyes and use your inner vision
Everybody needs some kind of confirmation
So you begin to think a pat on the back
Is all you need to get you back
You feed your ego
Glorified you, critizied without a reason
And you groan and weep
And will never cease to have a cautious state of mind
So proud
Carry your head so high
Feeling kinda of mighty
Maybe take a little flight
Proud
Who do you think you are
Gotta getta grip
Or you run out of light
Proud
Carry your head so high
Feeling kinda of mighty
Maybe take a little flight
Proud
Who do you think you are
Gotta getta grip
Or you run out of light
Proud
Proud
So so so proud