Almost There album coverWords and music by Jeffrey Pepper Rodgers

I know I’ve got it here somewhere
I might have left it on the table
I’m fishing into every pocket
But just as soon as I am able
I’m gonna blow down the road

I had it on the city street back when
All my time was all there was to spend
Weaving through the crowd
And I knew I’d find my place
A book of dreams, a touch of grace
I was on my way

I know I’ve got it here somewhere
It might be spinning in the dryer
But if I dropped it on the trail
Might be sinking in the mire
Still I’ve got to blow down the road

I rifle through the memories again
Swear I had it when she held my hand
Looking up ahead
Moving on to who knows where
Without a doubt, a double dare
We were on our way

Groove along my thumb
Only for only one
Swing on a shiny chain
Open the way again

I know I’ve got it here somewhere
I might have left it on the table
I’m fishing into every pocket
But just as soon as I am able
I’m gonna blow, blow
I will blow down the road

I know I’ve got it…
It might be sinking…
It might be spinning…
I know I, I know I
I know I’ve got it here