Living hungry on soup and dreams Nothing left to lose It seemed so simple then When there wasn't a lot to choose Every day was like a year There was lots of time To see things clear But then the blessing brought me here
Chorus Still swinging in Solomon's shoes Still swinging in Solomon's shoes
Things have changed a lot for me I don't worry about my rent I pay it on time, I pick and choose How every dime gets spent Guess there's nothing wrong with being blessed It should be the same Both more and less I haven't found the balance yet
Chorus
Solomon was the wisest man But I guess not wise enough He forgot the Blesser When the blessing were too much Now I know I swing with Solomon Between the left and right How I wish that I could find a place Where I'd be satisfied (Don't wanna deny You, don't wanna turn from You)
