There's a Song

Sunday morning coming down Simple man a small town I was raised on the radio A soundtrack to my heart and soul Loosing games on Friday nights Busch Light by the campfire light A song always hanging around Somewhere in the background When you're high or when you're low Holding on or letting go When your stars are burning bright When you can't even see the light Roll on roll on go on and sing There's a song for everything Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na It was Jesse's girl on the dance floor Marina Del Ray in my first Ford It was Conway Twitty singing that's my job the day my dad met god Amazing grace when I got saved When a man loves a woman on my wedding day We're here for a while and then were gone But time and the beat goes on When you're high or when you're low Holding on or letting go When your stars are burning bright When you can't even see the light Roll on roll on go on and sing There's a song for everything Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na When you're high or when you're low Holding on or letting go When your stars are burning bright When you can't even see the light Roll on roll on go on and sing There's a song for everything Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na.