These Days (Live)

Oh love’s ridiculous. Life is hard. I feel fifteen with a credit card

I used to pray with all my heart just asking sweet Jesus how to make it this far

With the promise of hell hanging over my head

I know a few people been but nobody dead

I give the big bad finger to the disconnect 

And the band keeps playing while the ship gets wrecked

These days I ain’t concerned about all the ways everybody gets burned

These days I’m feeling alright 

Wearing black blue jeans that fit real tight

Oh baby these days I don’t notice the time

Got two joints and a bottle of wine

These days, these days

Thin skinned baby gonna cry all night

Never would have made it through the gold rush time

But tonight sweet baby I’m going downtown

Find a black haired beauty gonna wear me down

With the promise of love striking a chord

Never get lonely. Never get bored. 

These days I ain’t concerned about all the ways everybody gets burned

These days I’m feeling alright 

Wearing black blue jeans that fit real tight

Oh baby these days I don’t notice the time

Got two joints and a bottle of wine

These days, these days