Like A Bomb, Only Bigger
Do the apple if you don't already hear the tune.
Today I thank my lucky star,
For my wife and kids and my guitar;
For my mom and dad and family,
From Illinois to Tennessee.
Tonight Iíll get down on my knees;
Ask Jesus to forgive me please;
I take for granted all I have and more;
So many blessings to be grateful for.
For songs that stop you in your tracks;
That pull you up and bring you back;
For friends who offer you a hand;
For the day your baby learns to stand.
So much to learn, so far to go;
E A B*
Life is good; thatís all I know.
What's better than having an extended family that loves to get together? Nothing, in my book.