The Present Moment

Every Sunday at 8 AM, the boys out back Sat around on the hay bales Storytellin' smoking like stacks Soaking up the sun Just thankful to be one With right here, right now Right here, right now Mama called it "their church meeting" Hanging out and watching the horses Just enjoying The Present Moment If that ain't church, what is Soaking up the sun Just thankful to be one With right here, right now Right here, right now Right here, right now Right here, right now Right here, right now Right here, right now Right here, right now Right here, right now