I dGon't drink as mG/F#uch as I uEmsed toG7
LCately it jDust ain't my sGtyle. D7
And the hGard times don't hG/F#urt like they oEmught to G7
They pass qCuickly like wDhen I was a cGhild. G
SComehow I've lDearned how to lGisten G
For a sCound like the sDun going dEmown. G7
In the mCagic the mDorning is bGringiCng
There's a sGong for the lG/F#ife I have fEmound. G7
C It keeps my fDeet on the gGround. D7
Don't the mGidsummer dG/F#ays sit so hEmeavy. G7
But don't they fClow like a bDreeze through your mGind. D7
And nGothing occG/F#urs in a hEmurry G7
To mCake up for sDomeone's lost tGime. G
SComehow I've lDearned how to lGisten G
For a sCound like the sDun going dEmown. G7
In the mCagic the mDorning is bGringiCng
There's a sGong for the fG/F#riend I have fEmound. G7
C She keeps my fDeet on the gGround. D7
G G/F# C Em G D D7
G G/F# C Em G D G
SComehow I've lDearned how to lGisten G
For a sCound like the bDreeze dying dEmown. G7
In the mCagic the mDorning is bGringiCng
There's a sGong for the lG/F#ife I have fEmound.
C It keeps my fDeet on the gGround. G/F# Em G7
C It keeps my fDeet on the gGround.