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Somedays You Write The Song - Guy Clark
It's one of those days you can't explain
When nothing's right or wrong
Too much wine or not enough
So you just play along
There's no rhyme or reason
Ain't a damn thing you can do
Some days you write the song
Some days the song writes you
Your sure voice and melody
Will sing my soul to sleep
Reaching for some harmony
Down inside of me
Some days you know just how it goes
Some days you have no clue
Some days you write the song
Some days the song writes you
You can fall
You can fly
Get low down or get high
You can try or just leave it alone
You can search for the way
You can curse you can pray
But the words have a way of their own
It don't matter how much it hurts
You've got to tell the truth
Some days you write the song
Some days the song writes you
Now you may think I just made this up
But I would not lie that's true
Some days you write the song
Some days the song writes you
