Good All the Same

There’s a clique I never fit into, there’s a club I was never in
There’s a long list of folks I’ve never met, many places I’ve never been
I’m from a small town with a big city name
Where the highlight attraction is a football game
Never knew just where my rambling soul belonged

It’s a strange feeling standing here today
It’s a strange feeling, but good, all the same

I remember getting kicked out of my old band for not believing beer would send you to hell
At the time, I tell ya, It surely tore me up, back then, the reasons for it, I couldn’t tell
I had no idea I was four years away
From singing my songs at the bluebird cafe
Looking back, it always gives me chills

It’s a strange feeling standing here today
It’s a strange feeling, but good, all the same

There’s a mystery to me, above all else, how a sinful man as wretched as I
Could have found the light of a billion suns when I looked into Courtney’s eyes
And it’s funny how all of the heartbreak I’d seen
Just became so silly, and so worthless to me
Never dreamed I’d be so loved as I am now

It’s a strange feeling standing here today
It’s a strange feeling, but good, all the same

Written by Jordan Allen, Daddy Bellwether Publishing