I don't drink as much as I used to
yet lately it just ain't my style
and hard times don't last like they used to
they pass quicker like when I was a child

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And somehow i've learned how to listen
to a sound like a sun goin down
the magic the morning is bringing home
a song for a life i have found
it keeps my feet on the ground

the mid summer days sit so heavy
but don't they blow like a breeze three or mile
when nothing appears in a hurry
to make up for someone's lost time

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