Living in a Minor Key Songtext
von Shooter Jennings

Portland was hot in the wintertime
In the rain, in the tears that pour down my face
Oh, I wish you were here, I wish I still drank beer
I′d have one for every year that I've fallen from grace

Then I′ll make you all laugh with a joke and a smile
And sing you some songs 'bout the nights I went wild
Though my heartache might hide behind a sweet melody
Oh, I'm livin′ in a minor key
I′m living in a minor key


I still got a little swagger in my step
And I still think Hank Williams is as good as it gets
And when I was younger, I had a hunger
And I'd chase the thunder into the storm of regrets

And I′ll make you all laugh with a joke and a smile
And sing you some songs 'bout the years I went wild
Though my heartache might hide behind a sweet melody
Oh, I′m livin' in a minor key
I′m living in a minor key

Though my heartache might hide behind a sweet melody
Oh, I'm livin' in a minor key
I′m living in a minor key