Little road side resturaunt we artfully complain
Groovy tells the waitress that his chicken died in vein
Most every day goes by according to design
I live this dream but still it seems
I have you on my mind
From the bottom of my heart off the Coast of Carolina
After 1 or 2 false starts I believe we found our stride
And the walls that won't come down
We can decorate or climb or find someway to get around
Cause I'm still on your side, from the bottom of my heart
(repeat intro)
These days I'm up about the time i used to go to bed
Living large in once the deal now I watch the stars instead
From the bottom of my heart
(repeat intro)