Lyrics The Goin' On - Sonny Landreth

The Goin' On

Nightfall
Spill the cross
While you’re pouring out the language
Used to bear the soul
Well you move me, with a delivery
Of sheer intent
I swear, Dave, you never mad a lick of sense
I can see when looking back
I wouldn’t know this and we hadn’t done that
Ain’t no vibe to the great unknown
It’s all a part of the goin' on
Standing there with the same suitcase in your hand
That I helped you pack way back when we shared the plan
To bail out those flooded banks to higher ground
But old view did not include your leaving town
Goin' on
Past the home of yesterday
But I will keep to that promise we made
To embrace both the laughter and the pain
And let tomorrow tend to the rest of the way
Goin' on
Goin' on