Lyrics

Sunday morning.
Waffle House eggs bacon and Diet Coke
Sunshine’s rising, coming out of its Midnight low
4 wheel jukebox providing some groovy notes

Midday warming
Taking it nice and slow,
Wandering to and fro
Understanding its underrated watchin’ the Grass grow
Accompanying tunes playin on the new iPhone

The stroll is peaceful
The scene is blissful
But there’d be no beauty in all this without The ever-present jams

I found the answer
It’s right in fronta you and still it is all around
The truth is those waves can make a heart Weep or rebound
But either way it’s healing the soul
The music always gives us back clear Control
So let’s push play and let it lead the way…

Jacuzzi soaking
The jets white noise blocking out the Evening shows
The window framing a star studded moon Glow
Bluetooth ear buds given their own flow

Solo Rejuvenation
Misty escapism
And the long form therapy of a newly Formed jam band

I found the answer
It’s right in fronta you and still it is all around
The truth is those waves can make a heart Weep or rebound
But either way it’s healing the soul
The music always gives us back clear Control
So let’s push play and let it lead the way

I found the answer
It’s right in fronta you and still it is all around
The truth is those waves can make a heart Weep or rebound
But either way it’s healing the soul
The music always gives us back clear Control
So let’s push play and let it lead the way

Let it lead the way