“Once was thought inside my head,

‘fore I reached thirty I’d be dead,

somehow on and on I go,

I keep on rollin’ with the flow”

This is one of the songs that I can’t listen to just once, I have to hear it at least three times before I can allow iTunes to shuffle on. I prefer Mark Chestnutt’s version as it reminds me of his concert at Gruene Hall a dozen years ago. It was a fun and intimate show in a historic venue. Mark was laid back, sharing stories and jokes in between songs. These lyrics resonated with me then and they still do,

Mark Chestnutt, Gruene Hall, Gruene, Texas February 2007