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I had a good day today
I've been up, I've been down
I've been swallowed up, spat out and kicked around
There were days when the phone never rang at all
Well you win some and you lose some but this world waits for no one
I'm so glad I didn't turn back, get my life back on track
[Refrain:]Today was a good day nothing was there to stand in my way, clear blue skies as far as I can see
It was you (hey), it was me (hey), it was everything I wanted to be
I had a good day today (today)
I've been down on my luck, everyone around me made me wanna give up
There were times when I couldn't do nothing right
Well you win some and you lose some but this world waits for no one
I'm so glad I didn't turn back, get my life back on track
[Refrain:]It's nice to forget about all the troubles past, I'm glad they didn't last
I can finally breath again and say "today is a good day"
Yeah today was a pretty good day, it was good
Today was a good day nothing was there to stand in my way, clear blue skies as far as I can see

It was you (hey), it was me (hey), it was everything I wanted to be
I had a good day today
Today was a good day nothing was there to stand in my way, clear blue skies as far as I can see
It was you (hey), it was me (hey), it was everything I wanted to be
I had a good day today!

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Where should I start…these stories, my music, it comes from all the places I’ve been, the people I’ve been blessed to play music along side, the way it feels to play my guitar until it bleeds or to bang on that old piano in my living room until my shoulders ache and my fingers won’t move anymore. From Georgia to New York, New York to the road; Charleston and Memphis, Vermont to Chicago. Turned 21, then 22…released my first record with The District…Maine and Boston and who knows where else…made love in the grass and meant it…walked down Wilshire, blinking in the Los Angeles sun… got lost in Delaware scrambling to get home to my family after too much time…swam in the ocean with the boys, thanking God for purple and orange Florida sunrises. Soaked up New Orleans…tried to become Levon Helm; realized I wasn’t much of a drummer……turned 23. Wrote A Drop In The Ocean with Zach Berkman and then put it away for six months because I didn’t get it…fell in love…drank whiskey from the bottle and howled at the moon…released Last Call…played the blues back-to-back with Buz in Charlotte and just about everywhere else along that godforsaken highway…the van broke down…we fixed it…the van broke down again. Got lost heading to South Carolina and ended up in Alabama…fell out of love and hit my head on the way towards the bottom…turned 24…made a Christmas album, because, damn it, I like Christmas albums. Played big rooms…played small rooms …listened to Van Morrison and cried…listened to trains scream somewhere off in the distance on ink-black sleepless nights… I traced the outline of a woman’s face on a piece of paper; someone I loved and didn’t want to forget once we’d put the whole thing to bed. The picture didn’t turn out the way I’d hoped, so I took my ink-stained fingers and spelled her name out in big, smeared letters on my arm. I guess that’s all I’ve ever really had…my words. This music is the story of where I’ve been, who I am, and where I’m going…these songs are my life.

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