Song for the Life

I don't drink as much as I ought to

Lately it just ain't my style

And the hard times don't hurt like they used to

They pass quicker like when I was a child.

And somehow I've learned how to listen

And it sounds like the sun going down

In the magic that morning is bringing

There's a song for the life I have found.

It keeps my feet on the ground.

The mid summer days ain't so heavy

They just flow like a breeze through your mind

And nothing appears in a hurry

To make up for some old lonesome time.

And somehow I've learned how to listen

And it sounds like the breeze dying down

In the magic that morning is bringing

There's a song for a friend that I have found.

She keeps my feet on the ground...