Different Groove

I sat on the front porch*

Guitar in my hand

Playing the same chords

Over and over again

I wasted my morning

And half my afternoon

But by the of the day,

I’m going to find a different groove

I've got a good friend

And lord he can play

And lately I’ve been wonderin

How does he do it this way

The boys got a rhythm

I’ll follow it soon

Gonna put my soul into music

And find a different groove

And I’ve been around

Everywhere under the sun

Only to find out

Somewhere, somehow it’s all been done

But I’ve made up my mind

Startin today

Yes I’m goind to

Find a style

That makes me smile

And play it my way

I’m done with the two-step

I can find a beat

I can’t make it swing

On account of my two left feet

I’ve got to keep moving

Shuffling my shoes

Gonna put my soul into music,

And find a different groove

Yes I’m going to get a little rhythm,

And find a different groove

Yeah yeah yeah