Something to Love
Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit"Something to Love" is a song by Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:25 long and contains 36 lines and 285 words.
Lyrics
0:10I hope you find something to love
0:16Something to do when you feel like giving up
0:21A song to sing or a tale to tell
0:26Something to love it'll serve you well
0:32I was born in a tiny southern town
0:37I grew up with all my family around
0:42We made music on the porch on Sunday nights
0:49Old men with old guitars smoking Winston Lights
0:55Old women harmonizing with the wind
0:59Singing softly to the savior like a friend
1:04They taught me how to make the
1:07Chords and sing the words
1:11I'm still singing like that great speckled bird
1:16I hope you find something to love
1:22Something to do when you feel like giving up
1:27A song to sing or a tale to tell
1:32Something to love it'll serve you well
1:48Tonight we're lying on a blanket in the yard
1:54The wind is cold the sky is
1:55Dark and the ground is hard
1:59But your momma loves to count the stars at night
2:05So if I get a little chill that's alright
2:10I hope you find something to love
2:15Something to do when you feel like giving up
2:21A song to sing or a tale to tell
2:26Something to love it'll serve you well
2:42You were born on a hot late summer day
2:47We turned you loose and tried to stay out of your way
2:53Don't quite recognize the world you call home
2:58Just find what makes you happy
3:00Girl and do it 'til you're gone
3:04I hope you find something to love
3:10Something to do when you feel like giving up
3:15A song to sing or a tale to tell
3:20Something to love it'll serve you well
3:25Something to love it'll serve you well
I hope you find something to love Something to do when you feel like giving up A song to sing or a tale to tell Something to love it'll serve you well I was born in a tiny southern town I grew up with all my family around We made music on the porch on Sunday nights Old men with old guitars smoking Winston Lights Old women harmonizing with the wind Singing softly to the savior like a friend They taught me how to make the Chords and sing the words I'm still singing like that great speckled bird I hope you find something to love Something to do when you feel like giving up A song to sing or a tale to tell Something to love it'll serve you well Tonight we're lying on a blanket in the yard The wind is cold the sky is Dark and the ground is hard But your momma loves to count the stars at night So if I get a little chill that's alright I hope you find something to love Something to do when you feel like giving up A song to sing or a tale to tell Something to love it'll serve you well You were born on a hot late summer day We turned you loose and tried to stay out of your way Don't quite recognize the world you call home Just find what makes you happy Girl and do it 'til you're gone I hope you find something to love Something to do when you feel like giving up A song to sing or a tale to tell Something to love it'll serve you well Something to love it'll serve you well
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