text: On a stage behind chicken wire at the roughest biker bar in town
  Dodgin chairs and broken beer bottles but I wouldnt put that guitar down
  Down the road another night another show never known if somebodys showin up
  You live to play another day the things youll do to do what you love
  Oh the things youll do like sleepin in an old church van
  Where youre payin your dues playin for free workin three jobs so that you can
  Well the fact that Im alive and Im singin this song is a miracle from above
  Thanks to the Man and every fan the things youll do to do what you love
  Out in the cold in the freezin snow I got down on my knee
  Sold my six string, bought you a ring and said honey will you marry me please?
  Girl Ill admit it was well worth it but gettin rid of that guitar was tough
  Thank God you bought it back the next day, the things youll do to do what you love
  Oh the things youll do
  Like when you woke me up at 4AM
  You were seven months pregnant cravin ice cream, a jar of pickles and a can of spam
  When I heard what you said I jumped out of bed and I drove off in my pick up truck
  I saw your smile and it made it all worthwhile the things youll do to do what you love
  Oh the things youll do like workin overtime makin ends meet
  Well youre broke as a joke but it aint funny always feelin flat dead on your feet
  But the kids are fed and their jumpin on the bed and you cant keep from crackin up
  Youre changin ties the Lord provides the things youll do to do what you love
  Lord is it true?