Lyrics

Well, all good things pass And your boy got himself into some trouble again But all my friends are bound to share in this denial [Chorus] And the comin' of the Lord couldn't keep me from A down-South comeback smile That Oklahoman popsicle frozen, empties on a burn pile [Verse 2] So keep us in your prayers We've been burnin' that midnight oil What if I told you it'll never burn hot enough? [Chorus] Well, and the comin' of the Lord couldn't keep us from God's unending love That Oklahoman popsicle frozen, empties on barren blood [Bridge] Well, all good things pass, but there are better things ahead Nostalgia has a way of lookin' better in your head You'll turn around to see eyes brown shinin' in deep June With all good things past, there's ten in bloom [Verse 3] And all good things pass Like the cold Philadelphian winter streets On New Year's Eve when I couldn't find my way home [Chorus] Well, and the comin' of the Lord couldn't keep me from Cryin' on the telephone With McGlinchey's open, my hands were frozen, pilin' empties all alone [Verse 4] Well, all good things pass And your boy got himself into some trouble again But all my friends are bound to pass this grin around [Chorus] Well, and the comin' of the Lord couldn't keep us from A curse word back down South That Oklahoman popsicle frozen while mama says to watch your mouth [Outro] Well, all good things pass And your boy has got himself into some trouble again But all my friends are bound to share in this denial