Thankful for relaxation Complication, hibernation and irritation Seclusion, confusion, all my impurity and insecurity 'Cause I know it's God just perfecting
Wanna thank you, Wanna thank you Freedom in stride, love, peace of mind We just wanna give Gratitude Got plenty love we wanna give to you With good music
Life's been so good to me Has it been good to you Has it been everything That you expected it to be Was it as good for you As it was good for me And was
Thank you for letting me stay here Thank you for taking me in Thank you for the beer and the food Thank you for loaning me bus fare Thank you for showing
Gratitude, gratitude, gratitude I'm so grateful for everything you've ever given me How can I explain, oh, what it means To be loved by you, by you Loved
Why don't you be good for something And draw down the shade? On a sign that sat up all night shivering On a sign that sat up all night afraid Well now
Good times gone, and you missed them What's gone wrong in your system? Things they bounce like a Spalding What'd you think, did you miss your calling?
July 13, 1946 Dear General MacArthur With your permission I offer wishes of good health During this heat that burns anything The words I slowly put
Just wanted you to know, the kid you beat up at the show, he just happened to be my brother. It was his first but, I don't think there will be another
(Words & music by Batchelor - Roberts) Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks
I can see clearly Writing down the first line in my mind My convictions stay true Keep the words I said Take the time tonight and write this song about
When the lights go out Do you think of death? Do you make a sound? Or do you hold your breath? But tonight, let's celebrate it Love or hate it, it's
She?s always sayin' maybe we?ll never know And I can?t hear it for all my fears I?m too busy prayin' wishin' for what I should Do or say to get my way
I've got some oil and some matches You know I would do anything for you So whether for light or for ashes All of us burn for something The greatest risk
It's good to hear your voice It's good to hear your breathing You're running out of hours I'm running out reasons Every time I turn around you're gone
Here we go again, beat and stuck up and spent Saving for rent on our blood red homes 'Cause a dream with no color well why even bother And we know that
There are times in life when you want it so bad That you hold too tight and you kill it so dead It's been done before, it will be done again Like the
Lately I'm ashamed to say I'm starving for it But I want someone to love You may think you're to blame But oh I'm so proud of you And I want someone to
