I've been looking for Graceland, wide open spaceman
Blue skies that swallow the ocean
Gives me the notion
That every little thing's gonna be just fine
Just can't put my finger on what I'm trying to find
Something like
That real, real feeling and a feel real song
With some real good whiskey when the real goes wrong
Hope I still feel twice
Honey, when I'm real, real old
I may not get it all, but man, I hope I feel real, real close
I've been looking for faith, man
There's some place I can stand
But my heart
Can't always see it
But I'm still believing
That every little thing's gonna be just fine
I'll just keep chasing heaven out on that horizon line
Looking for that real, real feeling and a feel real song
With some real good whiskey when the real goes wrong
Hope I still feel twenty
When I'm real, real old
I may not get it all, but, man, I hope I feel real, real close
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One day we had a conversation on a real, real quiet night
I'm just reeling on my six-string, trying to find a real good rhyme
Another real one's here before me, start to make some real good sense
But my heart finds all the real words that my head can't comprehend
Looking for that real, real feeling and a feel-real song
With some real good risk and then the real goes wrong
Hope I still feel twenty when I'm real, real old
I may not get it all, but man, I hope I get real, real close
Real, real close
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