Song Description

A whimsical look at one's short comings and ultimate self worth.

Lyrics

Well I'm just a guy who is
trying to live
like a guy who
knows what he's doing.
Sometimes my brain doesn't really work,
but there's nothing wrong with my heart.

When it comes to stature I'm a
little on the short side.
I've got a limp a
little on my right side.
But my aim is true and
there's no reason to hide
there's nothing wrong with my heart.

Sometimes I wake up and start to worry
what in the world's wrong with me.
But I know how to love
and I'll tell you from the start,
There's nothing wrong with my heart.

I suffer from refrigerator blindness.
Can't find the ketchup or
any of that Heinz's stuff.
But somehow the beer is
easy to see;
there's nothing wrong with my heart.

Maybe I don't make a
butt-load of money.
But I've got someone who
calls me honey.
I can make here cuss but
I know that she knows
there's nothing wrong with my heart.

Sometimes I wake up and start to worry
what in the world's wrong with me.
But I know how to love
and I'll tell you from the start,
There's nothing wrong with my heart

I got to meet ole
Jerry Jeff Walker.
I said something stupid
Maybe I was schnockered.
When I have too much I
really show my butt-
there's nothing wrong with my heart.





Sometimes I wake up and start to worry
what in the world's wrong with me.
But I know how to love
and I'll tell you from the start,
There's nothing wrong with my heart

One day the sky will
go dark on me
and I'll pass right through
to eternity.
On my grave stone
all they need to know
is there was nothing wrong with my heart.