Liquid Gold

He was on the radio
Bleary eared I listened 'til it came in clear
A life of downs and finally up
An all-enticing magic cup
With little fear

At just fourteen met Big C
An ice cold mug of misery
A rival brew
To the earlier goodbye to baby bro
Beyond a cry
I know that too

A liquid gold can be the best a friend.
A high that burns
I know that one and what might be the end.

Kissed the dream of mom and dad
Loved the form he finally had
They loved you too
Thirty church calls, thirty no's
Jesus comes and Jesus goes
So what to do?

Write a song and get to know
The dust and diamond, friend and foe
They're there for you
Take a "brake" and be depressed
Let all production take a rest
I know that too

A liquid gold can be the best, a friend.
A high that burns
I know that one and what might be the end

Glad I met you on the radio
Preacher-teacher, goes to show
A better brew
Face the devil then step aside
And step up to the heavenly ride
I know that too
Here's To You!



Credits
Writer(s): Amy Cannon
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