(Rodney Crowell)      Well, I don't drink as much as I used to   Lately, it just ain't my style   And the hard times don't hurt like they ought to   They pass quicker like when I was a child.      And somehow I've learned how to listen   For a sound like the sun goin' down   In the magic the mornin' is bringin'   There's a song for the life I have found   It keeps my feet on the ground.      And the midsummer day sit so heavy   But don't they flow like the breeze through your mind   When nothing appears in a hurry   To make up for someone's lost time.      And somehow I've learned how to listen   For a sound like the sun goin' down   In the magic the mornin' is bringin'   There's a song for the life I have found   It keeps my feet on the ground.      --- Instrumental ---      And somehow I've learned how to listen   For a sound like the breeze dyin' down   In the magic the mornin' is bringin'   There's a song for the friend I have found   She keeps my feet on the ground.      She keeps my feet on the ground...