It’s like seeing the world as a pristine canvas, similar to the way we see our neighborhood after the first snowfall of the year: clean, fresh, pretty, still, pure.
There are trips and vacations to plan, new three day weekends to enjoy, birthday celebrations to attend, days to relax all by ourselves, concerts or plays to see, road trips to take, estate sales to go to and vintage decor to swoon over.
But it’s a sad man my friend who’s livin’ in his own skin
And can’t stand the company
It is a huge part of his live show-he stills pulls an audience member (or two or three, including some from his own family) on stage to dance with him-while the crowd sings “oh-oh-oh’s” in between the lines of the last verse of the song, and we go home with the chorus stuck in our heads.
