1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 This little light of mine I'm gonna let it shine Out on the street, in the rain, in the heat When Ray plays his harp in the key of red
I caught a rainbow falling from the sky It smacked me clean in the eye Said, "Honey, I don't want no trouble with you But I ain't gonna put up no fight
Pulled into town about a quarter to three Singing songs from Spain at the top of my lungs She said, "Hey, baby", when she saw it was me I was looking
Drunk on your tears My world is spinning 'round Can't put my foot down Numb, but I'm here 'Cause the creaking in your bones Is how I find my way home
Just like a boat out of the blue aimed at a target so untrue can't punch a fist inside a glove all we want is love I walked into a hurricane to fill
This rain might wash me away But the sun might burn my face This corner chews me up, spits me out Picks me up, tears me down I don't count my sins 'Cause
Bubble gum and house parties When you stole your parents rum And tried to screw everything that could breathe Back in high school we didn't have a whole
Gotta be a better way, somewhere out there Gotta be something else Grandpa would stare out into thin air Just trying to figure it out The porch light
Count my blessings same way I count the stars I look up and wonder how many there are Just like everything gets lost between the lines You read the book
She's my polyrhythm Carryin my heart like the beat So fast I can't keep up My prayers sing the melody She runs guns everyone wants guns She runs guns
Pick my name Call my number Pull me under Drag me down Stereophonic Hi-fi bondage Yeah she's on it Like the deaf explaining sound It's the characteristic
The sun's so high and lonely Burst into flame. I was her one and only, she was my same. Don't cry for me Jolene Wipe your tears away Been an orphan
Floating up from the bottom Words try to find me again She was bare foot and careless I was relentless as sin Stop frame the colours bleed Those moments
The treetops sing like an angel's choir My old sneakers swing from a telephone wire Neon stutters in the window Where you pawned your wings and hung up
Is the world so big, it makes you feel small Is the hole you dig, deep enough at all The graveyard is full my grandma used to say If you don\'t stand
I can't say I feel sorry I can't say if I am sad Showed up for work Miami airport Like any God-fearing man We all like to bear witness And believe what
We don't know this road we ride on We don't barely know ourselves Don't take nothing for granted Don't take nothing from no one else The kids we were
Let those December winds bellow and blow I\'m as warm as a July tomato Chorus Peaches on the shelf Potatoes in the bin Supper\'s ready, everybody come
