D Em G
One laugh in the middle of a struggle,
D Em G
Diamond at the bottom of a puddle.
G A
Did you ever stare at the moon, ’till you saw double,
D Em G
I hear you walk away from trouble.
D Em G
Good love, there ain’t no denying,
D Em G
Say bad love, somebody ain’t trying
G A
Did you ever walk some place, just take time,
D Em G
Or take the fast road and get going.
G A
And then the rules break, there’s no mistake,
D Em G
These are precious times, you and I,
G D – Em – G
We walk the line.
A D – Em – G
We walk the line.
G
I looked in a frying pan,
A
I sang a song.
G
I looked at a dying man.
A
He sang along.
