Lyrics The Classic Crime

The Classic Crime

A Perfect Voice

May not have a perfect voice

But I’ll still sing at the top of my lungs

Until my days are done

I was once a child with a million plans

Now all I’ve got is what's in my hands

I don’t leave much to chance these days

I may not ever see a dime but I’ll be fine

Yeah I’ll still get by

All the time a smile upon my face

You might see me on the corner with a cup someday

And I’ll smile and wave

And say "God bless you for your change today"

Whoa oh whoa oh oh oh

I may not be a perfect man but I’ll still stand

Yeah I’m counting on grace to win this race for me in the end

I may not sing your favorite songs but I don’t sing for you

Cause if I did I would have been done long ago

Woah oh woah oh oh oh

I may not have a perfect voice but I won't lie

I’ll sing until I die

Because I may not get the chance another night