Intro: () - Well I don't drink as much as I used to, lately it just ain't my style, And the hard times don't hurt like they ought to, they pass quickly like when I was a child, And some how I've learned how to listen, for a sound like the sun goin down, In the magic the mornin is bringin, there's a song for the life I have found, It keeps my feet on the ground, C- And a mid-summer days sits so heavy, but don't they flow like the breeze through your mind, When nothin appears in a hurry, to make up for someone's lost time, And some how I've learned how to listen, for a sound like the sun goin down, In the magic the mornin is bringin, there's a song for the life I have found, It keeps my feet on the ground, (add-lib Lead) And some how I've learned how to listen, for a sound like the breeze dyin down, In the magic the mornin is bringin, there's a song for the friend I have found, She keeps my feet on the ground, she keeps my feet on the ground.