Things lyrics

Artist  : Joe Walsh 
Song : Things



 Send "Things" Ringtone to your Cell 

 I like to take things one step at a
time



One foot in front of the
other



I like to think things will all
work out fine



And follow along behind
those



One act play-things can give you a
thrill



Guess it depends on the
actor



Dreams can come true, but some
things never will



As a matter of fact,
those things are driving me crazy



Those
things are keeping me sane







I
like to take things and make a
design



Keep a low profile. Oh
and



I like to take things and put them
to rhyme



Like those things that are
confusing



And the things that seem so
clear



And the things that seem so far
away



And yet they seem so
near



There are some things I have
lost



And a few things I have
found



Weel it's so hard to keep track of
things



There's so many
around



There's so many
around







And there's things we
have to look for



And a few we never
find



And we all have things in
common



You got your thing, I've got
mine



And some things they just
happen



And some things you can
plan



And some of those things you just
can't help



But some of them you
can



Oh, some of them you
can







As a matter of fact, those
things



Are driving me
crazy



Those things are keeping me
sane







Some things turn out all
wrong



And some things turn out all
right



Some things don't turn out at
all



But then again they
might



There are things that come too
soon



And some things that come too
late



It's the best thing to come too
early



So you have some time to
wait



Oh, have some time to
wait







Well it's hard to talk
with words



There's some things you just
can't say



And it's best to leave some
things alone



In case they go
away



You can share some things with
friends



There's some things we've all
been thru'



Well it's things like this
and things like that



And how are things
with you?



 Oh, how do you
do?







You can hang things on
your wall



You can leave your things
around



You can mark some things 2001,
and put them in the ground



And maybe
later on, they will dig them up some
day



And ooh and ahh, and 'how 'bout
that?'



Who knows the things they'll
say