Johnsonville
Mystic
Cowboys
Storm
came blowing in this morning
Dark
clouds trouble every mile
I
caught you crying in the kitchen
A
collector on the phone was so unkind
It’s
a shame it’s all about money
Close
your eyes on all your fears
Trust
in my determination
Let
music fall upon your ears
Rough
waters will smooth out
Great
ships will sail on in
Of
these things I have no doubt
Good
luck is ridin’ on the wind
I
saw the lights of Heaven
Flash
the lightening of that storm
Thunder
brought us together
It’s
one of the Lord’s many forms
Like
the angels in the alleys
That look
like beggars to most eyes
We
must walk as children
Underneath
the Lord’s watchful skies
Rough
waters will smooth out
Great
ships will sail on in
Of
these things I have no doubt
Good
luck is ridin’ on the wind
Rough
waters will smooth out
Great
ships will sail on in
Of
these things I have no doubt
Good
luck is ridin’ on the wind
Yeah
good luck is ridin’ on the wind
Said
good luck rides on the wind
Good luck is ridin’ on the wind