Gravy

Call this an epiphany Seein' the same things differently Maybe mama's prayer caught up with me I'm startin' to get it now If my window to the world is the evening news Only song I'll sing is gonna be the blues Maybe happiness is a choice you choose I'm startin' to get it now Got a flatbed Ford and four good tires Biscuits in the oven, chicken in the fryer Lights turned on, cable paid If you ask me, I got it made If I could hug my kids and kiss my wife One more day in this crazy life Take a second to stop and smell the daisies Everything else is gravy Got the classics playing on my radio Promises to keep and miles to go Still dreaming of the cherry red GTO Even if I'll never get it Got a flatbed Ford and four good tires Biscuits in the oven, chicken in the fryer Lights turned on, cable paid If you ask me, I got it made If I could hug my kids and kiss my wife One more day in this crazy life Take a second to stop and smell the daisies Everything else is gravy Starch fresh-pressed Sunday shirt Dinner after church Holdin' hands and prayers are prayed Hot fried chicken, cold lemonade If I can hug my kids and kiss my wife Live one more day in this crazy life Lay my body down and hold my baby I know the good Lord'll save me Everything else is gravy, ooh, ooh, ooh