– it's a cold winter afternoon I know there ain't a thing that I have to do I could go to sleep, or start asking you Could I borrow nother dollar For some fast food? Just offering – some gratitude It's hard to feel so black and blue When everybody tips for my hat and broom Got to laugh and then I just Blast a tune, c'mon God laughs and then I just blast a tune, c'mon Got to laugh and then I just blast a tune, c'mon Living out another humble life Close friends with the concrete Jungle nights Been in rumble fights But it doesn't really phase me Summer time's just too hot to be lazy Making more than the third world But I wait to see – where fate won't take me – They call me the optimist Hard to miss Bottom of a ladder but the top is when You can smile when it's gone to sh** No frown ever sounds like awesomeness – Then I walk into a garden of bliss Made of street lights, deep sighs blossoming I'm offering – some gratitude Cause I often feel so black and blue When nobody wants to tip for my hat and broom God laughs and then I just Blast a tune, c'mon Got to laugh and then I just blast a tune c'mon God laughs and then I just blast a tune Going on unaccounted for Everything that I earned is outpoured like the Cup doesn't have any end for more No water's gonna fill my reservoir But that's okay, cause I don't give a f** Been kicked in the bu*t While sitting on a truck Missed my luck I wish the sun Would shine bright where I live On a bridge just in the slums Been aback but now I'm pickin it up Listen to what I got to say or you'll be missing the pun I'm giving the love And I don't see a difference in us I whistle for fun and now I keep skipping the glum Just offering – some gratitude I love to feel so black and blue When anybody tips for my hat and broom They laugh and then I just Blast a tune, c'mon God laughs then I just blast a tune c'mon Got to laugh and then I just blast a tune