I Guess Lyrics

I don't ask for much

Just a couple of puffs

And I'm begging you again

Show me my soul and let it all roll

Off the tongues of many a men

Its a damn fine art for the faint of heart

The hopeless or the damned

Every man you know has a song to show

Waiting on that part of him

I get on that stage

Turn the page

Lord and try to start a fire

The hearts in the crowd

And mines thumping loud

They're the objects of my desires

And they all say hey

What's his name

Where'd he come from

Who's he with

Yeah he sings so loud

I like the sound he makes

I guess

Then I rang my bell

Met the devil himself

And he asked me to slow it down

He wondered how far

I'd get in that car

With whiskey on my breathe again

I'm not proud of my deed

I just felt the need

To tell you all the truth

Everything I did lead me to this

Now every week this is what I do

I get on that stage

Turn the page

Lord and try to start a fire

The hearts in the crowd

And mines thumping loud

They're the objects of my desires

And they all say hey

What's his name

Where'd he come from

Who's he with

Yeah he sings so loud

I like the sound he makes

I guess

On that day in a cold December rain

I just danced and played and seized the day

And it went on clear through the night

Oh my heart seemed to win the fight

And I've never really ever been the same

I get on that stage

Turn the page

Lord and try to start a fire

The hearts in the crowd

And mines thumping loud

They're the objects of my desires

And they all say hey

What's his name

Where'd he come from

Who's he with

Yeah he sings so loud

I like the sound he makes

I guess