Zac Brown Band "Make This Day" lyrics

Make This Day

Spoken: You got a quarter?

I passed out last night and I never made it homeI wound up on a bus to San AntoneAnd my head hurts bad and I ain’t wearing shoesGoing to find my wallet and my way home to you

ChorusWe’re gonna make this day (make this day)A little better than the last (better than the last)It’s amazing how slow that days like this can goFind a way to wash away (way to wash away)Any regrets you haveDon’t let this moment passLive inside this day

I got cuffs on my hands, chains on my feetI got locked up for the second time this weekAnd I know I make you crybut girl, my love is trueI’m going to find my walletand my way back home to you

Chorus

Spoken:Hey, baby, yeah, I know, I kinda got held upI need you to come get me, if you don’t mindYeah, they got me again…hello? hello? hello?Oh, baby, it’s not my fault

Now I’m back on the street, thumb in the airDon’t know how the hell that I got hereBut I’m gonna hitch that ride if it’s the last thing I doGonna find that wallet and bring it home to you

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We’re gonna make this day (make this day)A little better than the last (better than the last)Now don’t you let this life come whoop your...Find a way to wash away (way to wash away)Any regrets you haveDon’t let this moment passLive inside this day

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