Written by Rodney Crowell
Verse F C D F I don't drink the way that I used to lately C F That just ain't my style F C D F And the hard times don't hurt like they once did C F They pass more quickly like when I was wildVerse F C D F The midsummer days ain't too heavy C F They just flow like a breeze through my mind F C D F And nothing appears in a hurry C F To make up for some old lost timesC7 F And somehow I've learned how to listen C F To a sound like the sun going down C F In the magic the morning is bringing F C7 D F There's a song for the life I have found C F It keeps my feet on the groundC7 F And somehow I've learned how to listen C F To a sound like the sun going down C F In the magic the morning is bringing F C7 D F There's a song for the life I have found C F It keeps my feet on the ground C7 F And somehow I've learned how to listen C F To a sound like the sun going down C F In the magic the morning is bringing F C7 D F There's a song for the life I have found C F It keeps my feet on the ground