Living Proof - Ted Russell Kamp

Living Proof Lyrics

LIVIN’ PROOF
Ted Russell Kamp
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Praise to the whiskey. Praise to the wine.
And give it up to the Lord above that made you mine
And to this life I’m living and the music that I play
And one more just for my baby, living proof of why I pray
I’ve been living on a bus, keeps on rolling through the land
Walking around with a suitcase and a guitar in my hand
Racking up frequent flyer miles, more ‘n any man can use
Paying off every cell phone bill and still I got them talking blues
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But don’t get me wrong I love the lights
I love the music and my friends
But there’s nothing I like more than knowing that the Man who’s keeping score

Is gonna shine his light upon me when my work day is at an end
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Is it another night in heaven or another day in hell
200 miles to the next show but I guess it’s just as well
Some people say in this world today, you know life gets pretty tough
But I do declare if it don’t kill you, you still get handled pretty rough
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