Rodney Crowell
song for the life
I don't drink as much as I ought to
Lately that just ain't my style
The hard times don't hurt like they used to
They pass quicker like when I was wild
Somehow I've learned how to listen
For a sound like the sun going down
In the magic that morning is bringing
There's a song for the life I have found
It keeps my feet on the ground
[ guitar - dobro ]
The mid summer days ain't so heavy
They just flow like a breeze through your mind
And nothing appears in a hurry
To make up for some old lost times
And somehow I've learned how to listen...
Somehow I've learned how to listen...
- :
- THE TRAVELING KIND
- Tarpaper Sky
- Kin: Songs by Mary Karr and Rodney Crowell
- The Outsider
- The Houston Kid
- Jewel of the South
- Let the Picture Paint Itself
- Life Is Messy
- Keys to the Highway
- Diamonds & Dirt
- Street Language
- Rodney Crowell
- But What Will the Neighbors Think
- Miscellaneous
- Sex And Gasoline
- Live from the Archives of 650am Wsm - Volume 1
- Live from the Archives of 650 Am Wsm - Vol. 1
- The Rodney Crowell Collection
- Troubadors of Americana
- Alternative Country