Текст Darryl Worley – Awful, Beautiful Life

I woke up early with a poundin’ in my head
I’d been out the night before with all my friends
A little worried, kinda wonderin’ what I did
I said, » Lord, please forgive me for my sins.»

I love this crazy, tragic,
Sometimes almost magic,
Awful, beautiful life

I read the hymns and kinda sorta sang along
And made it through the Sunday sermon wide awake
We met the family for dinner at our home
Drank some beer, watched a game, and cooked some steaks
My little brother had a big fight with his wife
And my poor mother sat between’em both all night

I love this crazy, tragic,
Sometimes almost magic,
Awful, beautiful life

We said a prayer for Cousin Michael in Iraq
We’re all aware that he may never make it back
We talked about the way we missed his stupid jokes
And how he loved to be a soldier more than most

I laid in bed that night and thought about the day
And how my life is like a roller coaster ride
The ups and downs and crazy turns along the way
It’ll throw you off if you don’t hold on tight
You can’t really smile until you’ve shed some tears
I could die today or I might live on for years

I love this crazy, tragic,
Sometimes almost magic,

I love this crazy, tragic,
Sometimes almost magic,
Awful, beautiful life

Alright
It’s a beautiful life
Awful, beautiful, life
I love this life
It’s a beautiful life