Chances and Lessons

Good day my brothers let your day be full of light

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, listen up now,
Got a story 'bout give and take,
Sweet vibes, old school soul, real talk.

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[Verse 1]
Back in the day, I gave 'em three tries,
Thought that was fair, no lies, just life,
But ain’t nobody mirror back that same glow,
Had to start from scratch, learn to grow.


[Pre-Chorus]
Chances ain't common, nah, they're a rare find,
Had to hustle, organize, clear my mind,
Learned to stand tall, won't fall for lies,
Now I keep it real, see through fake disguise.


[Chorus]
Give me three, three chances, yeah, it’s my way,
Never got three chances, so I did okay,
Old  soul flow, ukulele strum, easy ride,
Keep it laid back, positive tide.


[Bridge]
M M old talk, smooth and kind,
Pulse of the drums, steady time,
Soulful singing, my style confined,
Living life, with chances aligned.

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[Outro]
So here’s to the lessons, to chances galore,
From scratch, I learned to soar,
Keep it simple, keep it pure,
Three chances, that’s the cure.


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Reggae soul with old slang, ukulele and drums, male free vocals, saxophone, tuba, piano, free solo's