Pat Green - Count your blessings

^DMy mama always said, "Stand up to the truth. There ain't ^Gno such thing as the fountain of youth. ^DTwo wrongs never made it a right. The g^Arass ain't always greener on the other side. Better s^Gave your money for a rainy d^Aay. ^GCount your blessings, c^Aome as they m^Day." ^DOnly Will Rogers never met a man he didn't like. ^GAlways throw the first punch when it comes to a fight. It ain't o^Dver til it's over and the fat lady sings. Only qu^Aitters who lose throw their towel in the ring. Well, I h^Gope ya ain't workin' on a rainy d^Aay. ^GCount your blessings, c^Aome as they m^Day.

And it's a 'h^Aush my mouth, landsakes alive'. I don't be^Glieve that fishermen smell the s^Dame when they die. ^ANever put your cart before the horse, ^GUnless it knows how to p^Aush another horse. ^GSeems like I'm always dreamin' on a rainy d^Aay. ^GCount your blessings, c^Aome as they m^Day.

^DAnd it was grandpa who said, "Son, you can't buy love. You c^Gan jump in with both feet but don't jump the gun. ^DStay outta trouble. Count your lucky stars. Never g^Aet drunk in two states inside the same bar." Seems like I'm a^Glways drinkin' on a rainy d^Aay. ^GCount your blessings, c^Aome as they m^Day. ^DGradma who said, "Silence is golden. The only an^Gswer is one is the almighty beholder. A b^Dird in the hand is better than two in the nest. ^ADon't ya count your chickens before they hatch. ^GAlways save a lover for a rainy d^Aay. ^GCount your blessings, c^Aome as they ^Dmay.

And it's a 'h^Aush my mouth, landsakes alive'. I don't be^Glieve that fishermen smell the s^Dame when they die. ^ANever put your cart before the horse, ^GUnless it knows how to p^Aush another horse. It s^Geems like I'm dancehall dreamin' on my rainy d^Aay. ^GCount your blessings, c^Aome as they ^Dmay.

^DTalk bein' cheap, well I took their advice And the o^Glder I get the more I know they were right. ^DWhat works for me may not work for you. ^AEverything I said was the God dang truth. Well, I h^Gope you ain't loney on a rainy d^Aay. ^GCount your blessings, c^Aome as they m^Day.

And they're et^Gched in my mind, I could never for^Aget 'em. ^GSee, it ain't what ya said, j^Aust how ya s^Daid it.