Just Like Love Lyrics

Just Like Love
Rod Picott
Sweet young mama with a baby in her arms;
And the whole night sky in her eyes
There's no love bigger than the hand you hold;
But every little bluebird flies;
Oh, every little bluebird flies
Now, ain't that just like love?
Ain't that just like love?
Ain't that just like love.
Mocking bird dancing on a long black wire;
Hearing everything you see,

Tapping out your secrets with his [hollowed bones]
Watching all God's children play,
Now ain't that just like love?
Ain't that just like love?
Ain't that just like love.
Well the sky opened up and a song came down;
Yes a song called rain'n' cold
Worry and sorrow, gonna follow you around,
Until your bones are old,
Oh gonna cry 'till your bones are old
Oh, 'cause all God's children cry,
Oh, cry till your bones are old
Lyrics Submitted by Katelyn