Lyrics

White dress red wine
I don’t mind a little stain
I put my soul on the line
I’m getting used to the strain
And it’s hard to find
Time to sit down for a meal anymore
It’s hard to find
Time to stare up at the stars
It’s hard to find
Time to drive to the Carolina shore
And without you I’d never go
Summer brought her a diamond
The words glimmered my phone
Her friends working the crowds
But she will never be alone
But it’s hard to find
A faith unbending
And it’s hard to find
A love unending
And it’s hard to find
Graceful aging
Though we know all things must change
In the shadow of the greatest
Generation this country knew
Dimly lit with simple oil
The youth struggles to shine through
‘Cause it’s hard to find
Someone who knows their rights anymore
It’s hard too find
A good song on the radio
And it’s hard to find regard for death or war
It’s just another day on the news
White dress red wine
I don’t mind a little stain
I put my soul on the line
I’m getting used to the strain