His name was Dave I met him on the wrap around porch
Of an Alabama bar
He never looked me in the eyes even though we talked
For hours and hours
And I felt alone for him the years had not been good
And I wanted to hold him in my arms and say everything is going to be
Fine fine fine
He reminded me of my father maybe that's why I was drawn to him
And we sang "Life is strange and life is good" as Dave played his home made guitar
And I wanted to hold him in my arms and say everything is going to be
Fine Fine
He's beautiful isn't he
Holding on to hope when the sun comes in the morning
Holding on to hope despite everything
Holding on to hope
He said life is a strange thing trying to figure out who we are
There are times when I feel alone but a few people love me
That's a start
And you, you're a lot like me weak and strong at the same time
And I wanted to hold him in my arms and say everything is going to be
Fine fine fine
