Gary Morris "These Days" |
(Gary Morris - Randy Hart) They're looking older Younger now Growing bolder somehow These days. You're doing things that I wouldn't do There's less of me and so much more Of you these days. I saw myself in my baby's eyes You're not my baby now it's no surprise These days. You're the quiet storm I'm the rock you never could roll So pick me up now I think it's time to let you Toss me in the water But before the ripples settle You'll be in my space in another time Maybe then we'll share a state of mind Someday. When the future Mom and Daddy plan passes from me to you you'll understand Someday. Chorus: So let your fire burn Try to keep it under control Remember flames die And everybody loses if The heat of the moment brings an early arrival It's a senior ring or a wedding band A girls a woman now a boys a man These days. So let your fire burn Try to keep it under control Remember flames die And everybody loses if The heat of the moment brings An early arrival. Looking older Younger now my boys Growing bolder somehow These days. They're looking older Younger now my boys Growing bolder somehow These days... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |