E B C#m I don't drink as much as I ought toA B E lately it just ain't my styleE B C#m And the hard times don't hurt like they use toE A E They pass quickly like when I was a childA B E And somehow I've learned how to listenA B C#m For the sound like the sun going downA B E A In the magic that morning is Bring-ingE B C#m There's a song for the life I have foundA E It keeps my feet on the ground.E B C#m The midst of her days ain't so heavy.A B E They blow by like a breeze through your mind.E B C#m And nothing appears in a hurry.E A E To make up for some old lonesome times.A B E And somehow I've learned how to listenA B C#m For the sound like the sun going downA B E A In the magic that morning is Bring-ingE B C#m There's a song for the life I have foundA E It keeps my feet on the ground.
A Song For The Life
Waylon Jennings
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