Do you greet the morning sun
With hopeful expectations
With all things considered
It'll be a real good day
Well I drive on down the road
Where the street lights are always red
And the beggars on the corner
With the signs that nobody has read
One dollar at a time
They say thank you and God bless
But who am I to get a paycheck
When I'm just as broken as all the rest
I still got dreams
I still got vision
I still got hope
The kind of hope that makes this life worth livin'
While my friends go to the county jail
I go to the county fair
But who am I to escape such judgement
When I'm just as broken as all the rest
If it ain't good
Then it ain't finished
We've still got time
So let's ask the Lord for His forgiveness
