For Every Moment Of Joy Every Hour

I Try To Write Conversationally; I Try To Write Like People Speak And Put The Emphasis On The Right Syllable.

The Trouble With You And Me My Friend, Is The Trouble With This Nation, Too Many Blessings, Too Little Appreciation.

In Forty-five Minutes, It'll All Be Done. We'll All Be Good And Crispy, But We'll Still Be Number One.

For Every Moment Of Joy Every Hour Of Fear For Every Winding Road That Brought Me Here For Every Breath, For Every Day Of Living This Is My Thanksgiving

There Are People In Your Life Who've Come And Gone, They Let You Down And Hurt Your Pride. Better Put It All Behind You, Life Goes On, You Keep Carrying That Anger, It'll Eat You Up Inside.