From the recording Just Two Inches On The Map

Lyrics

VERSE
I’ve heard many people say they can’t do without it
Once you’ve been exposed, it’s hard to quit
And I’ve heard people say they just don’t care
They were never impressed; didn’t take ’em anywhere

VERSE
As for me, I’m the poster child for what it can do
All I can think of is our next rendezvous
If it were taken away, I’d get down on my knees
And beg that it, please, be returned it to me

CHORUS
Music ― it’s the chrome on an old Cadillac
It could be better than lovin’ ’cause it can last a lot longer
It’s how you know to get that old feeling back
If music don’t kill you, it’ll make you stronger

VERSE
There’s two kinds of ways you can relate
You can be a fan; that’s a great fate
Or you can do music as a way of life
It's a hoot with acceptable strife

Repeat CHORUS/BRIDGE
It’s been the glue for thousands of years
That has soothed our very souls
And if music were the only thing I could ever hear
That would be fine; with music, I’ll grow old

SOLO/Repeat CHORUS/TAG
And if music don’t kill you, it’ll make you stronger
The song of music

Words & Music by Don Tomlinson
UMC & SR © 2022 Solid Sterling Music (BMI)
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Mood: What music means to the fan and to the pro...
Key: G / BPM: 120 / Length: 3:17
ISRC: QZ37R2200035
BMI: 56092418
ISWC: T3106184985