Some Of My Favorite People Are... Lyrics

Anything you make or grow yourself

Anything you give away

It's ok

It's ok

This one goes out to all the thrift store shoppers

This one goes out to all the clothing swappers

This one goes out to all the jewelry makers

The candle creators

The midnight bakers

Some of my favorite people are consigners

Some of my favorite people are consigners

And no one's getting rich here

No one's getting wealthy

All my favorite outfits someone gave to me

My favorite t-shirt came from someone else

It makes me think of you

This is for the sweater you let me borrow

This is for the money I'll pay back tomorrow

This is for the bracelet that's on my wrist

This is for your beautiful necklace

This is for the book you let me read

This is for the song you wrote for me

This is for the cake, the belt, the bash

This is for the dreams you helped me catch

The pants, the plants, the shoes, the sneakers

Forgotten nights, north and thrill seekers

The call, the hug, the ride, the light

This is for the way I feel tonight

Some of my favorite people are consigners

Some of my favorite people are consigners