Letras:Stephen Stills. My Favorite Changes.

This is my favorite set of changes, already good
For a couple of songs
Thought I might play them one more time
And over again

Makes me go back to the trouble I got into
Tryin' to live up to
What they said
"I lucked into at twenty-five"

And this part reminds me of my lady
She loves me, she's waitin' at home
And the baby she's makin'
I tell you it's frightenin'
How she trusts me so
And all of the sad times the bitter taste
Left by the struggle to grow
Must my baby know the blues


So if you're still listenin'
I hope you'll remember
The kid with the big white guitar
And all the sad stories to tell

And I think it's high time, I went home
She'll be worryin' and missin' me so
How long can I let it drive
Me crazy this music won't, let me go
But here I stand tryin' so hard to find
One more clever line, for this song of mine
But I can't seem to find
Anything that will rhyme with my favorite changes