Put your hands in the dirt, let the soil wash away all the hurt
Strike a chord in tune, let the music take you to the moon
And with an earful of a good thing, got your hands full in the doing
Any way takes a turn, your the phoenix after the crash and the burn
And you can't beat time, remorse the most terrible crime
And with a head full of tuning got your hands full in the
Doing all the things you should be doing
Doing all that you can, get up and go gone got up and went
Near or far, chase the sun, getting there is only half of the fun
And with a head full of pruning got your hands full in the
Doing all the things you should be doing
Like loving and showing it and growing, moving and doing it and groovin'