I wake up, check my senses,
one two three four five
Number six missing again
same old game of seek and hide
I remember that old feeling
it’s tender to the touch
Just me and all my senses
I don’t need to think too much
(you know I tend to think too much)
In times such as these we find ourselves in an
old familiar place
It’s for times such as these when you’ve gotta believe
that I married me a woman of faith
It’s for times such as these when you’ve gotta believe
that I married me a woman of- a woman of faith
My old dog is smiling at me
something by me passed
My old dog grinning ear to ear
shakes his head- starts to laugh
I’ve been checking all four corners
what makes him so wise?
I’ve been checking all four corners
I forgot to look right in front of- right in front of my eyes
Chorus
I wake up, check my senses, all have come around
One two three four five all here
Six sleeps next to me, sleeping sound
(six is sleeping sound)
Chorus
Robbie Schaefer © 1999 Mrs. Jenkins Productions/ASCAP