The Brycian Chronicles

Thursday, January 05, 2023

In The Pink

My granddaddy hated it when I listened to rock ’n’ roll

He felt a young man had better ways to grow

But I somehow survived and I still have my soul

I’m in the pink as I am growing old

My health is good and I still laugh at bad jokes

I try to be tolerant about all kind of folks

Family, good health and friends is wealth

And the God above to rely on for help

I’m in the pink

My soul to keep

I’m in the pink

From his blessings I drink

Everyday is a blessing from up on high

A blessing even the rich cannot buy

I cherish every breath and blink

I’m in the pink

Words and music by Bryce Martin