Trouble In The Wind Tim
Tim,
Thanks for the beer
Its been a long
Sobering year
And when
Times got rough
If I saw one smile
That was enough
She said guns
Are gonna give us peace
Like a jail cell
Makes us free
And life,
You know life
Its gonna keep you down
Like the rain on the ground
And who needs Friends
When you got a guitar?
I can get new strings
If I play too hard
Sometimes the world
Gets too big
I lose myself
Cast adrift
So Tim, Thanks for the brew
I'd be nowhere
If it wasn't for you
Yeah Tim,
Thanks for the beer
Here's to another
Sobering year
