God, My Guys, and a 6 String

Well I take to the trees to find my peace I can smell the joy that's on the breeze Sit by the river with my old six-string Sing a soft song to the grass and leaves and When I'm done when I leave They will have healed me I find my happiness among the streams Fascinated in the rocks and bugs and things Butterflies blooming with their pretty wings No long simple caterpillar dreams and When I'm done when I leave They will have healed me I try to find all the beauty In everything presented to me Sometimes this life can get scary But I know I have all I need With God, my guys, and a six-string Well there's a damn good dog on the foot of my bed On heavy rain on the roof "Flowers In Your Hair" on the speakers, are you thinking of me too Replaying memories in my head, ones I didn't choose I could've sworn that you were a keeper but now darlin' look at you So when I write, when I sing it all heals me I'll dance around a fire, howl folk songs Make up the words as we go along Make stupid bets with no regrets, no rest until dawn It's all the nights, just like these, that all heal me I try to find all the beauty In everything presented to me This life sometimes is scary But I know I have all I need With God, my guys, and a six-string Well I've never felt a friend near as close None of my gifts I can boast To Him be the glory He deserves it most And when I talk, and pray to thee, He always heals me I try to find all the beauty In everything presented to me Sometimes this life it gets scary But I know I have all I need With God, my guys, With God, my guys, and a six-string