A Little Good News lyrics - Rodney Atkins
I rolled out this morning
The kids had the morning news show on
Newscaster talking 'bout the fighting in Lebanon
Some senator was squawking 'bout the bad economy
It's gonna get worse you see
We need a change in policy
There's a local paper rolled up in a rubber band
One more sad story's one more than I can stand
Just once I'd like to see the headline say
"Not much to print today. Can't find nothing bad to say," because
Nobody robbed a liquor store on the lower part of town
Nobody OD'ed, nobody burned a single building down
Nobody fired a shot in anger, nobody had to die in vain
We sure could use a little good news today
I'll come home this evening
I'll bet the news will be the same
Somebody takes a hostage, somebody steals a plane
I want to hear the anchorman talk about a county fair
And how we cleaned up the air
How everybody learned to care
Whoa, tell me
Nobody was assassinated in the whole Third World today
And in the streets of Ireland, all the children had to do was play
And everybody loves everybody in the good old USA
We sure could use a little good news today
Nobody robbed a liquor store on the lower part of town
Nobody OD'ed, nobody burned a single building down
Nobody fired a shot in anger, nobody had to die in vain
We sure could use a little good news today
Sure could use a little good news today
Christmas Hallelujah lyrics - Rod + Rose, Rodney Atkins & Rose Falcon
I heard about this baby Boy
Who's come to earth to bring us joy
And I just want to sing this song to you
It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
With every breath, I'm singing Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
A couple came to Bethlehem
Expecting child, they searched the inn
To find a place, for You were coming soon
There was no room for them to stay
So in a manger filled with hay
God's only Son was born, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
The shepherds left their flocks by night
To see this Baby wrapped in light
A host of angels led them all to You
It was just as the angels said
"You'll find Him in a manger bed"
Emmanuel and Savior, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
I know You came to rescue me
This baby Boy would grow to be
A Man and one day die for me and you
My sins would drive the nails in You
That rugged cross was my cross too
Still every breath You drew was Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Doin' It Right lyrics - Rodney Atkins
If you're whispering or if you're standing up and shouting
Got the windows up or you took the top down
If you got big dreams but you've got big doubts
If you're whispering or if you're standing up and shouting
Got the windows up or you took the top down
If you got big dreams but you've got big doubts
Well you're doing it right
If you're keeping it simple or you make a big scene
If you're doing your best and you make a mess of things
If you're trying if you're crying all that really means is
You're doing it right
Yeah, you're doing it right
You're shining your light
You ain't losing your mind
No everything's fine
You're dropping the ball
But you're picking it up
You're stumbling and falling
And falling in love
You're hanging on tight
You're praying each night
You're doing it right
Well, if you're cutting your hair or you're growing it out
If you're compromising then putting your foot down
If you're reminiscing or living in the here and now
You're doing it right
If you're paying full price or you get it on sale
If you're lending a hand or taking a friend's help
Well I'm talking to you but I'm really talking to myself
You're doing it right
Yeah, you're doing it right
You're shining your light
You ain't losing your mind
Naw you're doing just fine
You're dropping the ball
But you're picking it up
You're stumbling and falling
And falling in love
You're hanging on tight
You're praying each night
You're doing it right
See I've made every mistake there is to make
So I oughta know
The only real mistake is not letting 'em go
So, just let 'em go…
'Cause you're doing it right
You're shining your light
You ain't losing your mind
No you're doing just fine
You're dropping the ball
But you're picking it up
You're stumbling and falling
And falling in love
You're hanging on tight
You're praying each night
You're doing it right
Yeah, keep fighting that fight
Keep praying each night
You're doing it, you're doing it right yeah
You're doing it right, um hmm oh...
Eat Sleep Love You Repeat lyrics - Rodney Atkins
Now, girl, you know I'm a rebel, I fly by the seat
I ain't into looking too far down the street
I ain't never had no schedule hanging on my fridge
But if I did, baby, it would look like this:
I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat
A little drinking in the mix and I'll be like sweet
If it's alright with you, all I wanna do
Is eat, sleep, love you, repeat
I might gig a big, ole frog on a lazy summer night
Squeeze in some work when the piggy bank gets light
Catch a little football, pick a little six string
Long as it don't throw no wrench in my routine
I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat
A little drinking in the mix and I'll be like sweet
If it's alright with you, all I wanna do
Is eat, sleep, love you, repeat
A little quesa to the dilla
A nap in a hammock every now and then
A little worm in my tequila
A little you on my lips, let's do it again
I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat
A little drinking in the mix and I'll be like sweet
If it's alright with you, all I wanna do
Is eat, sleep, love you, repeat
I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat
That's what I'm talking about
I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat
I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat
Mary Had A Little Lamb lyrics - Rod + Rose, Rodney Atkins & Rose Falcon
There was no room, only a manger
Nothing but hay for a bed
That's where she laid down His head
No sleigh bells ringing
No decorations
Just a mother and Child
So tender and mild
That holy night in Bethlehem
All the angels sang
Mary had a little Lamb
And Jesus was His name
That newborn Baby, our precious Savior
Would someday wear a crown of thorns
We're redeemed cause He was born
That holy night in Bethlehem
All the angels sang
Mary had a little Lamb
And Jesus was His name
Jesus, Jesus
That holy night in Bethlehem
All the angels sang
Mary had a little Lamb
And Jesus was His name
(Oh my Jesus)
That holy night in the Bethlehem
(The Prince of peace, the great I am)
All the angels sang
(From the line of Abraham)
Mary had a little Lamb
(Oh Mary had a little Lamb)
And Jesus was His name
Jesus was His name
Still I Am lyrics - Rodney Atkins
Which way you want this shit to go
I did shit no diamonds did the shit with gold
Now I flood the shit with stone
Different colors different sets I got different goals
Different views different cities
Boss woman now different crews coming with me
Big face bills some is blue on the 50s
If the shit go down got different tools different semis
That's why most hoes envy
That's why most broke hoes is dying to go against me
But I'm still sitting pretty
I'm the only one in my city that can pull up in a Bentley
Drop top or the Phantom
Was in a dawn with Philthy Rich I was standing
I know this bitches can't stand it
Every time they look up I'm on billboards and banners
I been that bitch and I still am
I been that bitch and I still am
I been that bitch and I still am
I love a hating-ass hoe. They're my real fans
I been that bitch and I still am
I been that bitch and I still am
I been that bitch and I still am
I love a hating-ass hoe. They're my real fans
I done took plenty losses
That's why I feel like I deserve to keep flossing
The shit is exhausting
When you boss up and run your own office
But I'll take that over anything
'Cause I done been without shit for plenty days
G5 jets or the mini planes
To get whatever that we go to keep you entertained
Bullshit I have been in
Weak contracts where the label not spending
Now I'm starting up engines
In blacked-out Wraiths with the windows all tinted
I done earned this life
Fuck all the bullshit. I done earn these strips
For all of them days I've lived on my dime
And the label didn't spend I'm back on my grind
I been that bitch and I still am
I been that bitch and I still am
I been that bitch and I still am
I love a hating-ass hoe. They're my real fans
I been that bitch and I still am
I been that bitch and I still am
I been that bitch and I still am
I love a hating-ass hoe. They're my real fans
I love a hating-ass hoe. They're my real fans
I love a hating-ass hoe. They're my real fans
I love a hating-ass hoe. They're my real fans
I love a hating-ass hoe. They're my real fans
Winter Wonderland lyrics - Rod + Rose, Rodney Atkins & Rose Falcon
Sleigh bells ring, are you listenin'
In the lane, snow is glistenin'
A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight
Walkin' in a winter wonderland
Gone away is the blue bird
Here to stay is the new bird
He sings a love song, as we go along
Walkin' in a winter wonderland
In the meadow we can build a snowman
And pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say "are you married?" we'll say "no man
But you can do the job when you're in town"
Later on, we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid, the plans that we made
Walkin' in a winter wonderland
In the meadow we can build a snowman
And pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say "are you married?" we'll say "no man
But you can do the job when you're in town"
Later on, we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid, the plans that we made
Walkin' in a winter wonderland
Walkin' in a winter wonderland
We're walkin' in a winter wonderland
Wonderland
"Take A Back Road" (2011)
- Take A Back Road lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- He's Mine lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- Family lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- The Corner lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- She's A Girl lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- She'd Rather Fight lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- Feet lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- Cabin In The Woods lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- Just Wanna Rock N' Roll lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- Growing Up Like That lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- Tips lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- Lifelines lyrics - Rodney Atkins
- Farmer's Daughter lyrics - rodney atkins
Take A Back Road lyrics - Rodney Atkins
Sit in that six-lane backed up traffic
Horns are honking, I've about had it
I'm looking for an exit sign
Gotta get out of here, get it all off my mind
And like a memory from your grandpa's attic
A song comes slippin' through the radio static
Changing my mood
A little George Strait 1982
And it makes me wanna take a back road
Makes me wanna take the long way home
Put a little gravel in my travel
Unwind, unravel all night long
Makes me wanna grab my honey
Tear down some two-lane country
Who knows
Get lost and get right with my soul
Makes me wanna take
Makes me wanna take a back road.
I've been cooped up, tied down, 'bout forgotten
What a field looks like, full of corn and cotton
If I'm gonna hit a traffic jam,
Well it better be a tractor man
So sick and tired of this interstate system
I need a curve and wind-a-twistin'
Dusty path to nowhere
With the wind blowing through my baby's hair
Yeah, makes me wanna take a back road
Makes me wanna take the long way home
Put a little gravel in my travel
Unwind, unravel all night long
Makes me wanna grab my honey
Tear down some two-lane country
Who knows
Get lost and get right with my soul
Makes me wanna take
Makes me wanna take a back road.
Some old back road
Maybe it's the feeling or maybe it's the freedom
Maybe it's that shady spot
Where we park the truck when the things get hot
Where we park the truck when the things get hot
And it makes me wanna take a back road
Makes me wanna take the long way home
Put a little gravel in my travel
Unwind, unravel all night long
Makes me wanna grab you honey
Tear down some two-lane country
Who knows
Get lost and get right with my soul
Makes me wanna take
Makes me wanna take a back road.
Some old back road, get right with my soul
Now all I gotta do is take some old back road
To the shady spot where things get hot
Way down, way down, way down some old back road
He's Mine lyrics - Rodney Atkins
Old man knocked on my front door
With my teenage boy and a couple more
From up the road
He had him by the collar
Said he caught him shootin' beer bottles
Down in the holler and smokin'
I said is that right
He said, they won't speak when spoken to
So which one here belongs to you
And I know one does
'Cause they all started runnin'
To your back forty
When they saw me comin' on my gator
I looked in them in the eyes
And I said, he's mine that one
Got a wild-hair side and then some
There's no surprise what he's done
He's ever last bit of my old man's son
If you knew me then
There'd be no question in your mind
You know he's mine
Yeah he is
Friday night football games
I was livin' for the speakers
To call the name
On the back of number thirty-seven
Just one-forty-five
And five foot eleven
Maybe
Limelight barely shined on him
But everyone still remembers when
He whooped up on that boy way bigger
For taking that cheap shot on our little kicker
And they threw him out
Aw man, you shoulda, you shoulda herd me shout
I yelled he's mine that one
Got a wild-hair side and then some
It's no surprise what he's done
He's ever last last bit of my old man's son
And I'll take the blame
And claim him every time
Yeah man, he's mine and he'll always be
The best thing that ever happened to me
You can't turn it off like electricity
I love him unconditionally
I'll take the blame
And claim him every time
Yeah, y'all, he's mine
I thank God, he's mine
Family lyrics - Rodney Atkins
Family reunion, 4th of July
It's been three years since I've seen it
Now I remember why
Aunt Charlotte's at the door
Big smile on her face
The first thing she says to me:
"Looks like you've gained some weight"
You only get that kind of honesty
From family
Uncle Joe's getting plastered
Aunt Marthe's getting mad
Same old cousin Doug
Same old jokes, same old bad
Mama has to keep reminding me
Son, they're family
A few new babies, the same old crazies
I've known 'em my whole life
And they still amaze me
I didn't choose 'em
But I'd hate to lose 'em
Cause you gotta love 'em
They're family
Cousin Linda showed up
With her new sweetheart
I had to laugh when daddy whispered
Fifth time might be the charm
And there's a brother Lester
In the city, just flew in
All the way from way out [?]
We're still not sure about him
But different as we are it's good to be
In family
A few new babies, the same old crazies
I've known 'em my whole life
And they still amaze me
I didn't choose 'em
Wouldn't wanna lose 'em
Cause you gotta love 'em
Man, they're family
When mama said the blessings
She was fightin' back the tears
Cause the last time we were all together
Grandpa was here
She knew how proud he'd be
And how much he'd love to see
A few new babies, the same old crazies
I've known 'em my whole life
And they still amaze me
Don't get to choose 'em
But you hate to lose 'em
You gotta love 'em
Cause they're family
Family reunion, 4th of July
It's been three years since I've seen it
Now I remember why
The Corner lyrics - Rodney Atkins
First time I left home
Here's the words that my dad said to me
He said sit down son
Don't take curves
Doin' 90 miles an hour
Or you will end up upside down
If you really like her
Don't forget the flowers
The first time and every time you take her out
I've been around the block
And I know what's 'round the corner
Choose your words wisely
Cause you can't take 'em back
Once they've broken someone's heart
Just because your friend does
Doesn't mean you have to
It's what sets the two of you apart
I've been around the block
And I know what's 'round the corner
Don't pretend to know it all
When you don't know a thing
And know your way around it
Before you throw your hat into the rain
And don't commit to somethin'
If you can't follow through
And your past will always catch up with you
I've been around the block
And I know what's 'round the corner
Always call your mama
When you say you gonna
While she's still here for you to call
And don't forget the man upstairs
In your darkest hour
He's a pick me up every time you fall
I've been around the block
And I know what's 'round the corner
I've been around the block
And I know what's 'round the corner
I'm in your corner
I've been around the block
Enough to know what's 'round the corner
What's around the corner [x2]
She's A Girl lyrics - Rodney Atkins
Did she tried to play a little hard to get
Well just a little hint, oh don't give up just yet
What made you think that love was gonna be so easy
Well she's a girl ain't she
Does she get to you, like no one else
Could she make your life heaven or a livin hell
Did you think beautiful would drive you so crazy
Oh she's a girl ain't she
Is she on your mind
Every other thought
Is there nothing you wouldn't do for her just because
Does she hold your heart
In her hands
Did she walk into your life
And change your plans
Did she want a ring, did you tell her no
Or is it on her finger now, yea I thought so
Does she always get whatever she thinks she needs
Well she's a girl ain't she
Is she on your mind
Every other thought
Is there nothing you wouldn't do for her just because
Does she hold your heart
In her hands
Did she walk into you life
And change your plans
Does she have her momma's big bright eyes
Did you ever think something so small could change your life
She can melt your heart with a just a smile can't she
She's always gonna be her daddy's little baby
She's a girl ain't she
She's your girl, She's your girl
She'd Rather Fight lyrics - Rodney Atkins
I miss my baby so much
After being gone
Out on that lake at fishin'
All weekend long
So I bought her flowers
And a bottle of the good stuff
But when I walked in I knew
Well I didn't bring enough
Cause she ain't as happy as I am to be home
If looks could kill I'd be cold as a stone
I'm already ready to kiss and make up
Looks like tonight I'm out of luck oh no
Cause she'd rather fight than you know what
Had reservations at that
Japanese steak house
Don't need to go where they're
Throwing knifes around
Just take my ear for love
All the wrong I've done
Just get it over while she
Tears me a new one
She ain't as happy as I am to be home
If looks could kill I'd be cold as a stone
I'm already ready to kiss and make up
Looks like tonight I'm out of luck oh no
Cause she'd rather fight than you know
What I'd like to do
If I could just somehow
Get her in the mood
Oh but I can see right now
She ain't as happy as I am to be home
If looks could kill I'd be cold as a stone
I'm already ready to kiss and make up
Looks like tonight I'm out of luck oh no
Cause she'd rather fight than you know what
I might be sleeping in my truck
Cause she'd rather fight than you know what
You know what
I love you
Don't you like what I got you?
I'm out here if you need me
Oh my back's been sunburned
I think I'm sunburned baby
Feet lyrics - Rodney Atkins
Don't let the sun set on an argument
It's easy to say when you're not in one
That's a fact
Cause when we're not gettin' along
She's got a strong stubborn side
But I can't call that kiddo black
Cause sometimes our silly fights
May go well into the night
And we hit the sack
Back to back
Too ticked off to speak
We'd rather hold our grudges
Than be the one that budges
We'd go to bed
Buttin' heads and tuggin' sheets
But we never fall asleep
Without touching feet
Yeah we'll take cover
On that queen-size battle field
Her angry eyes are almost closed
We'll swallow just enough
Of that foolish pride
To whisper the truth soul to soul
Toe to toe
Sometimes our silly fights
Go well into the night
And we'll hit the sack
Back to back
Too ticked off to speak
We'd rather hold our grudges
Than be the one that budges
We'd go to bed
Buttin' heads and tuggin' sheets
But we never fall asleep
Without touching feet
It's not giving in
It's sayin' nobody's leaving
But you know that I still love you
Even when we're disagreeing
Cause sometimes our silly fights
Go well into the night
And we hit the sack
Back to back
Too ticked off to speak
Cause we'd rather hold our grudges
Than be the one that budges
We'll go to bed
Buttin' heads and tuggin' sheets
But we never fall asleep
Without touching feet
Cabin In The Woods lyrics - Rodney Atkins
I know the guy that owns the key to the lock on the chain of that gate
Across that gravel road that winds back into the trees.
You'd never know just over that hill there's a little log house by a spring
Fed creek where the blue bells grow so thick you wouldn't believe.
And he said it would be ok if we wanted to use it for a weekend getaway.
Oh I wanna lay down with you
In a cabin in the woods.
On an old feather bed.
With the fire goin good.
Just the two of us alone
Feelin like we should.
I wanna lay down with you
In a cabin in the woods.
We can sit on the porch and soak up the moon light or if it gets cold we
Can go inside and light a candle or two and open up some wine.
And if we get lucky it'll start to rain on that old tin roof don't you love
That sound that will get you all relaxed and freeze your mind.
Come on baby lets go right now.
I can't wait to get you where there's no one else around.
Oh I wanna lay down with you
In a cabin in the woods.
On an old feather bed.
With the fire goin good.
Just the two of us alone
Feelin like we should.
I wanna lay down with you
In a cabin in the woods.
I wanna hold you and listen to the crickets sing.
And a coyote howlin at the midnight train
While were doin our thing.
Yeah I wanna lay down with you
In a cabin in the woods.
On an old feather bed.
With the fire goin good.
Just the two of us alone
Feelin like we should.
I wanna lay down with you
In a cabin in the woods.
I wanna lay down with you
In a cabin in the woods.
Baby I know the guy that owns the key to the lock on the chain of that gate
Across that gravel road that winds back into the trees.
Just Wanna Rock N' Roll lyrics - Rodney Atkins
Times are tough and times are strange
But time's one thing that you can't change
Love is a noun and love is a verb
But sometimes love is a dirty word
It don't matter what tomorrow brings
Tonight you just need to think about one thing
And that's showing up and letting go
And maybe gettin' just a little out of control
And sing ohh
Don't you just wanna rock 'n' roll
Gather up a couple of friends
Let a shot hit the spot
And the party begin
And sing ohhh yeah
Don't you just wanna rock 'n' roll
Lose yourself out in the crowd
In the night, in the lights
Cuttin' loose some love
Drown all the stressed up
Theft up messed up out
That's all I'm talking about
The sun will shine
And the clouds will rain
Might have to learn to smile through the pain
You lose a step but you gain a friend
Might even catch a break every now and then
So don't sweat it just let it slide
And when you get on the road baby let it ride
You gotta get up to get down
You gotta unwind a little to come on 'round
And sing ohh yeah
Don't you just wanna rock 'n' roll
Gather up a couple of friends
Let a shot hit the spot
And the party begin
Ohhh yeah
Don't you just wanna rock 'n' roll
Lose yourself out in the crowd
In the night, in the lights
Cuttin' loose some love
Drown all the messed up
Theft up stressed up out
That's all I'm talking about
And when you get tired of trying to be
Who they want you to be
Be what you wanna be
Well come on, come on
Ohhh oh yeah
Don't you just wanna rock 'n' roll
Gather up a couple of friends
Let a shot hit the spot
And let the party begin
Ohhh oh
Don't you just wanna rock 'n' roll
Lose yourself out in the crowd
In the night, in the lights
Cuttin' loose some love
Drown all the stressed up
Messed up theft up out
That's all I'm talking about
Don't you just wanna rock 'n' roll [x2]
Gather up a couple of friends
Let the party begin
Lose yourself out in the crowd
Don't you just wanna rock 'n' roll
Growing Up Like That lyrics - Rodney Atkins
I was 12 years old with some bolts and a wrench, a piece of plywood that was 3/4 inch and daddy said son once your chores are one I'll give you one of them gris old barn poles. I went out in the pasture with no cow patties, got some post hole diggers, and I got after it. Had some sun on my back and a blister on my hand, but man I had myself a goal!
I dribbles that ball till the grass was gone and the ground was brown and flat. Me and Daddy played horse and the cows all "mooed" and we laughed. I was lucky and I didn't even know it growing up like that.
I learned the birds and the bee's from the cats and the dogs, & a frog starts out as a pollywog. The best blackberry cobbler is made from scratch, and worth every one you get from the briar patch. I found out firewood will warm you twice, once when you cut it and once when you light it. & I can't help but smile when I look back, cause I was lucky and I didn't even know It growin' up like that.
There was an old wooden barrel hind my grandpa's house where we threw our tatter peels and coffee grounds, say you want to catch catfish long as your arm, son you gotta have a night crawler farm. Well we'd sit on the dock and share a bottle of pop and catch a few and then head on back. Me and Daddy clean fish while the cats "meowed" and we laughed, I was lucky and I didn't even know it growing up like that
I learned the birds and the bee's from the cats and the dogs, & a frog starts out as a pollywog. The best blackberry cobbler is made from scratch, and worth every one you get from the briar patch. If you ever got sugar in a hot hay loft and you still can't believe y'all didn't get caught. You close your eyes and smile when you look back, you were lucky and you didn't know it growing up like that.
Ya learned the birds and the bee's from the cats and the dogs, and skinny dippin beats anything ya ever saw. The best blackberry cobbler is made from scratch, and worth every one you get from the briar patch. Sometimes me and her still slip off to that cozy little corner in the old hay loft, taste that honeysuckle off her lips off the beaten path. Cause I'm lucky and baby I know. I'm doin my best there to show. Now you never really do outgrow it growin up like that.
You like good cold beer and pickin' guitar. & you really don't care about being a star, you just do it cause you love it and love it cause you do it. Shuck cobs on the porch, till some buddies show up with some [?]can I get an Amen growin up like that!
Tips lyrics - Rodney Atkins
Well, I was counting my tips at the Playing Sixes
In this [?]
When this old beach bum yelled out
"Come on, play, give me three steps"
I was beat but I played him one more
Then I was headed out towards the door
And he handshake and handed me a hundred dollar bills
And said, "By the way, I own this bar"
Then he winked at me and said, "Kid, I got a few more tips
But they sure ain't the kind that would fit in that jar"
You gotta treat people right on your ride up
They'll have your back on the way back down
He said, "Take it from this old beach bum, son
Keeping it real is what it's really about"
You can count your blessings, count yourself lucky
But every day you get above ground
Oh, that ain't about keeping count of what you got
It's making what you got count
He grabbed me by the arm and said
He said, "Real quick, boy, let me tell you this story
About this real rich dude I used to know real well
He owned all kinds of stuff but when he added it all up
He still felt like he was empty as hell"
He said, "Son, would you believe that
That dude was me back before I inventoried my life
Ah, just to live down here, selling shots and some beer
And, and dispensing some free advice"
Now treat people right on your ride up
They'll have your back on the way back down
He said, "Take it from this old beach bum, son
Keeping it real, that's what it's really about"
Count your blessings, count yourself lucky
Every day you get above ground
'Cause it ain't about keeping count of what you got
It's making what you got count
Oh, now I can't recollect how much I collected in my jar
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And tonight I started getting to have a beer with my old friends
And when he saw those tour buses outside, he said
Now are your treating people right on your ride up?
They'll have your back on the way back down
He said, "Take it from this old beach bum, son
Yeah, keep it real, that's what it's really about"
And the best things in life, you can't put a price on
They don't come with no dollar or map, no
'Cause it ain't about keeping count of what you got
It's making what you got count
No, it ain't about keeping count of what you got
No, it all comes down to making what you got count
Make it count, that's what it comes down to, son
Tell your friends and be a friend
Count your blessings, don't count your problems
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