Beautiful Morning

He was a man
With a boy kind of problems
He'd deal with voices behind a wheel
Playing sad songs of sorrow
But then he'd crank it up loud
So he couldn't hear nothing
Just needed to get away from that damn town
And from the girl that caused it

He was a northern man with a southern conversion
Deals with his issues with Zach Bry' and bourbon
There for his people when they say it's important
But will he ever get back to days
Of a beautiful morning

I know his pain
When the days grow longer
But I got faith in that boy 'cause I know
That he grew up tougher
And these people think
That he can't feel nothing
But y'all should see the drink that he pours
To provide for his coping

He was a northern man and a special kind of stubborn
Solves all his issues with strong southern comfort
There for his people when they say it's important
But will he ever get back to the days
Of a beautiful morning

His life is tough
With people and their problems
But he's got his own
Trapped way deep inside him

He was a northern man with some demons that were lurking
My best damn friend and an angel with some hurting
True to his people, man and that's damn important
But will he ever get back to the days of a beautiful

A beautiful morning

A beautiful morning



Credits
Writer(s): David Pugh
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