Tekster: Grandaddy. Sumday. "Yeah" Is What We Had.

'Yeah', is what we had
'No', we never knew
'Good', 'good', is what we understood
'Yeah', is what he had
'No', we never knew
'Good', 'good', is what we understood

Now I walk alone through howling winds
Fast food bags wrapped round my shins
Remembering, wondering
In this life will I ever see you again?
In this life will I ever see you again?

'Cause 'yeah', is what he had
'No', we never knew
'Good', 'good', is what we understood
'Yeah', is what he had
'No', we never knew
'Good', 'good', is what we understood

Data files and dinner dates someday
An' telling, I had best be on my way
Remembering, wondering
In this life will I ever see you again?
In this life will I ever see you again?
In this life will I ever see you again?
In this life will I ever see you again?

In this life
In this life
In this life