The Sheepdogs - Right On lyrics

I'm gonna get this old bag of bones And make my own right on Make my own right on I said I'll make my own right, right on I said I think this old bag of bones He makes his own right on Creates his own right on I guess I'll make my own right, right, right, right on Going no where Going no where Going no where You Discover There ain't no easy way out When in doubt You discover what it's all about When you wait to get in You begin To discover what it's all about