Real Real Songtext
I've been looking for Graceland
Wide-open space, man
Blue skies that swallow the ocean
Gives me the notion
That every little thing's gonna be just fine
Just can't put my finger on what I'm trying to find
Something like
That real, real feeling and a feel-real song
Wide-open space, man
Blue skies that swallow the ocean
Gives me the notion
That every little thing's gonna be just fine
Just can't put my finger on what I'm trying to find
Something like
That real, real feeling and a feel-real song
With some real good whiskey when the real goes wrong
Hope I still feel twenty when I'm real, real old
I may not get it all, but man I hope I get real, real close
I've been looking for faith, man
And some place I can stand
But my eyes can't always see it
But I'm still believing
That every little thing's gonna be just fine
I just keep chasing heaven out on that horizon line
Looking for that real, real feeling and a feel-real song
With some real good whiskey when the real goes wrong
Hope I still feel twenty when I'm real, real old
I may not get it all, but man I hope I get real, real close
I want that real, real conversation on a real, real quiet night
I'm just reeling on my six-string tryna find a real good rhyme
And all the real ones here before me start to make some real good sense When my heart finds all the real words that my head can't comprehend
Looking for that real, real feeling and a feel-real song
With some real good whiskey when the real goes wrong
Hope I still feel twenty when I'm real, real old
I may not get it all, but man I hope I get real, real close
Real, real close
Mm
Hope I still feel twenty when I'm real, real old
I may not get it all, but man I hope I get real, real close
I've been looking for faith, man
And some place I can stand
But my eyes can't always see it
But I'm still believing
That every little thing's gonna be just fine
I just keep chasing heaven out on that horizon line
Looking for that real, real feeling and a feel-real song
With some real good whiskey when the real goes wrong
Hope I still feel twenty when I'm real, real old
I may not get it all, but man I hope I get real, real close
I want that real, real conversation on a real, real quiet night
I'm just reeling on my six-string tryna find a real good rhyme
And all the real ones here before me start to make some real good sense When my heart finds all the real words that my head can't comprehend
Looking for that real, real feeling and a feel-real song
With some real good whiskey when the real goes wrong
Hope I still feel twenty when I'm real, real old
I may not get it all, but man I hope I get real, real close
Real, real close
Mm
