Stephen Wilson Jr. - "I'm a Song" - Tiny House Concert Series

Stephen Wilson Jr. - "I'm a Song" 

I’m the show in San Antonio
Middle of the rodeo
Daddy’s hand that you used to hold when you’d walk back to the car
I’m the sound of the county fair
Ferris wheel kisses high up in the air
A sip of brandy when your soul is bare and you need to share your heart

I’m the words that’ll hit you, that’ll get you where you’re going so you never go there alone
I’m the melody glued to the memory that you can’t shake when it comes on
I’m the part of you that you listen to
Riding in the radio all night long
I’m a song
Whoa oh
I’m a song
Whoa oh

I was there the day you learned to drive
The first time that you got high
I even helped you realize that she wasn’t right for you
You fall down, I pick you up again
I helped a boy become a man
When your best friend died
I helped you cry and finally turn him loose

I’m the words that’ll hit you, that’ll get you where you’re going so you never go there alone
I’m the melody glued to the memory that you can’t shake when it comes on
I’m the part of you that you listen to
Riding in the radio all night long
I’m a song
Whoa oh
I’m a song
Whoa oh
I’m a song

I’m the part of you that you listen to
Riding in the radio all night long

I’m the words that’ll hit you, that’ll get you where you’re going so you never go there alone
I’m the melody glued to the memory that you can’t shake when it comes on
I’m the part of you that you listen to
Riding in the radio all night long
I’m a song
Whoa oh
I’m a song
Whoa oh

I’m a song whoa oh
I’m a song whoa oh
I’m a song whoa oh
I’m a song whoa oh
I’m a song
I’m a song
I’m a song
I’m a song