Stories To Tell

I bought my first floral shirt off a thrift rack

Then I bought five more and then I called my friends

I said hey there fellas let's get in the van

Let's drive to out of town

And be in a band

So then I started moving

Then I started grooving

Then I learned you didn't have to know what you were doing

Fake it til you make was the name of the game

Until faking turned to living out a whole dang dream

You see we sing from the heart

Play that way too

And I promise you all, that's what I'll always do

Everyone I love's standing in this room

And everyone I love's just singing the tune

Cause we might get lost

We'll definitely grow old

We'll but never get tired of the thrill of it all

If we get lucky

We'll have a great story to tell

First time that I ever rocked a sold out show

I just kept on thinking how could this be so

Funny guy like me

From north of Milwaukee

Finally believing

That it's good to be me

Cuz when the crowd starts matching me note for note

There's power in my fingers

And I know this is home

Love all around

It's filling up my soul

I love ya for always getting out of control

We might get lost

We'll definitely grow old

But never get tired of the thrill of it all

If we get lucky

We'll have a great story to tell

Drummers don't really get to sing in the band

But tonight's your lucky night

'Cause here I am

I'm looking at you people

I'm trying not to cry

You're the living definition of

"Enjoy the Ride"

Lately I've been thinking

The life that Imma leading

It's one that I have always been dreaming of

Following my heart

And mixing in the groove

My life's a never ever ending feel good tune

We might get lost