Dings Songtext
von Mike McClure

I am just a poor boy
I ain′t got a dollar to my name
But I have a love inside
That won't lead no blame

I know your wicked ways
′Cause I have been down too
But you won't need to point your finger at me
'Cause I won′t point mine at you

′Cause it's the trials and tribulations
All the awkward situations that the livin′ brings
And it's the tryin′ and believin'
There′ll be flyin' after grieving
And in the end, we all must earn our wings
I got a good ol' soul
It′s just got a few dings


And I have found that judgement, it does nothing
But it puts a weight on me
And I′d rather walk upon the water
Than go sinkin' like a stone into your sea

So I′m trying to lighten up
Yeah, leave all that behind
'Cause I ain′t found nothin' worth much more to me
Than my peace of mind

It′s the trials and tribulations
All these awkward situations that the livin' brings
And it's the tryin′ and believin′
There will be flyin' after grieving
And in the end, we all must earn our wings
I got a good ol′ soul
It's just got a few dings
I got a good ol′ soul
It's just got a few dings