Song for the Life - Rodney Crowell

    Well I don't drink as much as I ought to
    Lately it just ain't my style
    And the hard time don't cut like they used to
    They pass quickly like when I was a child

    [Chorus]
    Some how I've learned how to listen
    To the the sound of the sun dyin' down
    Knowing in the morning I'll be singing
    A song for the life I have found
    You know that keep my feet on the ground

    Well the midsummer day sits so heavy
    It don't flow like the breeze through your mind
    When nothin' appears in a hurry
    To make up for some old lost time.

    Chorus
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