Everybody seems to have an eye on me
Wondering which colors do I bleed
Tired of seeing all the same old things
Gonna pack my bag and be a gypsy king
I ain't got time for none of that humble pie
I can't sit back and choke down no more lies
You can take this job and stick it where the sun don't shine
From here on out I'm running on my time
Meet me on the open road
Chasing all that was foretold
When the moonlight in your eye
Turns to sun up in the sky
We're gonna find
Some brighter days
Give me brighter days
Somewhere there is a heaven Lord for me
It's a farmhouse and a great big family
I can hear that music playing in the streets
It's a Hallelujah chorus calling me
Meet me on the open road
Chasing all that was foretold
When the moonlight in your eye
Turns to sun up in the sky
We're gonna find
Some brighter days
Give me brighter days
Aaron Werkman - Brighter Days Lyrics
Aaron Werkman - Brighter Days Lyrics
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Everybody seems to have an eye on me
Wondering which colors do I bleed
Tired of seeing all the same old things
Gonna pack my bag and be a gypsy king
I ain't got time for none of that humble pie
I can't sit back and choke down no more lies
You can take this job and stick it where the sun don't shine
From here on out I'm running on my time
Meet me on the open road
Chasing all that was foretold
When the moonlight in your eye
Turns to sun up in the sky
We're gonna find
Some brighter days
Give me brighter days
Somewhere there is a heaven Lord for me
It's a farmhouse and a great big family
I can hear that music playing in the streets
It's a Hallelujah chorus calling me
Meet me on the open road
Chasing all that was foretold
When the moonlight in your eye
Turns to sun up in the sky
We're gonna find
Some brighter days
Give me brighter days
Wondering which colors do I bleed
Tired of seeing all the same old things
Gonna pack my bag and be a gypsy king
I ain't got time for none of that humble pie
I can't sit back and choke down no more lies
You can take this job and stick it where the sun don't shine
From here on out I'm running on my time
Meet me on the open road
Chasing all that was foretold
When the moonlight in your eye
Turns to sun up in the sky
We're gonna find
Some brighter days
Give me brighter days
Somewhere there is a heaven Lord for me
It's a farmhouse and a great big family
I can hear that music playing in the streets
It's a Hallelujah chorus calling me
Meet me on the open road
Chasing all that was foretold
When the moonlight in your eye
Turns to sun up in the sky
We're gonna find
Some brighter days
Give me brighter days
Writer: Aaron Werkman
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