Listening to music got hit in the heart
Listening to music got hit in the heart
"Stuff that works, stuff that holds up
The kind of stuff you don't hang on the wall
Stuff that's real, stuff you feel
The kind of stuff you reach for when you fall
I got a pretty good friend who's seen me at my worst
He can't tell if I'm a blessing or a curse
But he always shows up when chips are down
That's the kind of stuff I like to be around"
Dang who sang my life? You know I never know when to laugh or cry but maybe both are fine. As always I wish the best to all, just an old hippie a little bit dippy but sober one more day
The kind of stuff you don't hang on the wall
Stuff that's real, stuff you feel
The kind of stuff you reach for when you fall
I got a pretty good friend who's seen me at my worst
He can't tell if I'm a blessing or a curse
But he always shows up when chips are down
That's the kind of stuff I like to be around"
Dang who sang my life? You know I never know when to laugh or cry but maybe both are fine. As always I wish the best to all, just an old hippie a little bit dippy but sober one more day
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