Feel Good Sometimes ft. Nan Macmillan Lyrics

Do a good deed

Let it sit done

Wake up early in the morning

Let the phone ring on

Leave the dishes undone

Grow an herb in the crack of the sidewalk

Get a head start

Get your head off the charts

Count the windows in a French cathedral

Play a lesson book tune

Tap the time out with your shoe

Kiss the mouth that spits in your tomato soup

Roll on, go on

Don't need to wait on St. John

Sing your fragrant song to me

Go on, go on

Heaven ain't far

Let's die on and on

Drink the absence of a friend

Pouring down the Croton dam

I can't whistle but I still know how your song goes

Rest your thoughts on the fire

Drive and get a flat tire

The rattling bus, the stillness of its window

Put a comb through your hair

Lace the ends with the air

Of the endless auburn, season sick summer

It could be your last chance

So do a naughty little dance

That'd never be approved by your mother

Go on, have fun

Don't need to wait on that call

Sing yourself a song for me

Move on, get on

Heaven ain't far

Let's die on and on

It's good to feel good

It's good to feel bad

Still it's bad the better you're feeling

Columbus faces east

Points his finger to the west

Will you look him straight up and move

Move on, move on

Past the line on your palm

Sing its length of song to me

Roll on, that's all

Feeling it all

Let's die on and on