7: 30 - Wade Bowen

Call came in this morning like a thief in the night

It turned dark as hell there in the sun’s sweet light

This ain’t nothing like I have been told

Hell, the coffee in my cup’s not even cold

It hit me hard but I ain’t felt it yet

Kinda like summer storm that you just expect

It’s crazy how fast a faithful heart can lose a toll

Hell, the cigarette I’m holding ain’t half smoked

The coffee in my cup’s not even cold

Everything is different

Everything has changed

I must have been a fool

To think that things would stay the same

The only thing that’s certain

Is this old world keeps turning

And you realize that you’ve been left behind

I don’t ever wanna hear this song again

'Cause you were here when it first began

The melody forever will remain

And the song ain’t even sung its last refrain

Hell, the cigarette I’m holding ain’t half smoked

The coffee in my cup’s not even cold

Everything is different

Everything has changed

I must have been a fool

To think that things would stay the same

The only thing that’s certain

Is this old world keeps turning

And you realize that you’ve been left behind

Call came in this morning like a thief in the night

It turned dark as hell there in the sun’s sweet light