Hello there, my old friend
Not so long ago, it was till the end
We played outside in the pouring rain
On our way up the road, we'd start over again
You're living your dreams, whoa you on top
My mind is aching, Lord it won't stop
That's how it happens, living life by the drop
Up and down the road in our worn-out shoes
Talkin' 'bout good things and singin' the blues
You went your way and I stayed behind
We both knew it was just a matter of time
You're living your dreams, whoa you on top
My mind is aching, Lord it won't stop
That's how it happens, living life by the drop
No wasted time, we're alive today
Churning up the past, there's no easier way
Time's in between us, a means to an end
God, it's good to be here walking together, my friend
We're living our dreams
My mind stopped aching
That's how it happens, living life by the drop
That's how it happens, living life by the drop
That's how it happens, living life by the drop
Writer(s): Doyle Bramhall, Barbara Logan
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