Song Description
A swingin and foot-stomping song of love for the one who's always there to pick you up when you fall.
| Song Length |
3:13 |
Genre |
Folk - Country, Folk - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Jovial, Delightful |
Subject |
Joy, General |
| Similar Artists |
John Cougar Mellencamp, Harry Chapin |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Feet cloppin' away
Got nothin' to say
And no one to blame this on
Not you, not you
But you keep talkin' like I do
Feet cloppin' along
And I'm singin' my song
Can nothing go wrong
If I call you my muse?
Being the sunshine on my blues
When I'm lost I fall on you
Off of this cross, you pull me to you
You take me far away from my muddy haze
You clean me off and then cut me loose
Well it's rainin' so hard
The feelin' is gone
Like trying to farm without the tools
No use
Mud flying high up on my boots
But I'm not gonna beg
Or get down on one leg
You'd think I had paid for more abuse
No use
Raise the flag and call a truce
When I'm lost I fall on you
Off of this cross, you pull me to you
You take me far away from my muddy haze
You clean me off and then cut me loose
Freight Train...
When I'm lost I fall on you
Off of this cross, you pull me to you
You take me far away from my muddy haze
You clean me off and then cut me loose
You're the sunshine on my blues
I could get lost, but what's the use?
You're the sunshine on my blues