D A Bm D7 G A7 D A 

  D             A         Bm      D7 
I dont drink as much as I used to
     G         A7           D    A
Yeah lately it just aint my style
    D               A              Bm      D7
And hard times dont last like they used to
          G            A7           D
They pass quicker like when I was a child

G                 A7            D
And somehow I've learned how to listen
     G              A7       Bm   D7
To a sound like the sun goin down
        G         A7        D       G
And the magic the mornin is bringin home
  D          A           Bm    D7
A song for a life I have found
G           A7          D
It keeps my feet on the ground

D A Bm D7 G A7 D A 

    D         A           Bm    D7
The midsummer days sit so heavy
              G           A7                  D  A
But dont they blow like a breeze through your mind
     D      A            Bm    D7
When nothin appears in a hurry
        G      A7            D
To make up for someones lost time

G                 A7            D
And somehow I've learned how to listen
     G              A7       Bm   D7
To a sound like the sun goin down
        G         A7        D       G
And the magic the mornin is bringin home
  D          A           Bm    D7
A song for a life I have found
G           A7          D
It keeps my feet on the ground