Life is a seeming trampoline
A humble church, a melody that's bitter sweet
Oh, the pain of almost having it all
Of coming so close, five yards to go and dropping the ball
Oh, life has been a guitar on my back
Been the strings and riding things
What's wrong with that?
What's wrong with that?
Life's a song, turn it up
Turn it on, sing along
Life's a song, turn it up
Turn it on, sing along
Time, it ain't no magazine
It's just a space we fill with faith
And walk between
Oh, time has been a thief and a friend
Sweet as the wine, oh, steals the night
Decides the end
Yeah, it decides the end
Life's a song, turn it up
Turn it on, sing along
Life's a song, turn it up
Turn it on, sing along
Yeah, life's a song
Oh, the joy out here on this weary road
To hear your voice, to feel my home
God speed me home
God speed me home
Love's a song, turn it up
Turn it on, sing along
Love's a song, turn it up
Turn it on, sing along
Life's a song, turn it up
Turn it on, sing along
Life's a song, turn it up
Turn it on, sing along
Yeah, sing along
Life's a song
Turn it up, turn it on
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