Ten Feet off the Ground - Jay Smith

I'm down with park

I'm down with the rockers

I'm down with the blues

And all the others

I'm walking straight

I'm walking the fought line

And someday

I hope you will be mine

I'm down with faith

I'm down with the hard times

But It is not too late

It's not too late

Wish you were here

We could go anywhere

And take the long long way around

And all becomes clear

I don't belong anywhere

With you I flow ten feet off the ground

Let's toast for the good

Let's toast for the bad times

One toast for the strange

And the toast for the lost ones

I'm down with faith

I'm down with the hard times

But It is not too late

It's not too late

Wish you were here

We could go anywhere

And take the long long way around

And all becomes clear

I don't belong anywhere

With you I flow ten feet off the ground

Wish you were here

We could go anywhere

And take the long long way around

And all becomes clear

I don't belong anywhere

With you I flow ten feet off the ground

Wish you were here

We could go anywhere

And take the long long way around

And all becomes clear

I don't belong anywhere

With you I flow ten feet off the ground