Trust
(Kix Brooks/Ronnie Dunn)
Times are hard and the money's tight
Day to day we fight the fight
Nothing new, the same old grind
Uphill all the way
Boss man says forget the raise
Preacher says to keep the faith
Good things come to those who wait
Tomorrow's another day
Our time is coming
Where or when the good Lord only knows
Our time is coming
When this road we're on will turn to the street of gold
As long as we keep love alive
Something tells me we'll survive
It's the little things that'll get us by
And hold us together
I feel
Times are hard and the money's tight
Day to day we fight the fight
Nothing new, the same old grind
Uphill all the way
Boss man says forget the raise
Preacher says to keep the faith
Good things come to those who wait
Tomorrow's another day
Our time is coming
Where or when the good Lord only knows
Our time is coming
When this road we're on will turn to the street of gold
As long as we keep love alive
Something tells me we'll survive
It's the little things that'll get us by
And hold us together
I feel
Heropsychodreamer
Suddenly she comes
like a come that comes and goes
with a sweetness in her eyes
and a ring between her nose
Walking down the beach
we saw a castle made of pain
We went inside
rings were exchanged
and Heaven wore a shirt
that said
I really, really, really love you
I really, really, really love you
Suddenly it came
into my mind
not preconceived
A dream of many oceans
and not the God that I believed
But like the come that came and went
my mind just had to intercede
The need for repetition arose
Now heave wears a shirt
that says
I really, really, really got to have you