On His Best (acoustic song)

One fine day he thought he had it all

Yeah, from big to small

You ever have it all

He found his mountaintop, his waterfall

He could never fall

Never ever fall

Then swept off their feet by the here and now

Never last call

'Til they done it all

She's such a beautiful sight-felt so right

Every night

They fit so right

And the warm sun shines on red wine's vines

Warm wind blows-she smiles-she knows

Pulls her hair from her eyes

She smiles-she knows

And her bright eyes shine

She smiles-it's fine...

He'll be on his best since it's been so long

Finally face to face 

Since the bygones

And there's such a fine fine line 'tween right or wrong

Once was so strong

And it's been so long

Thinks he's gotta come clean 'bout the things between

Sense of right or wrong

Sing his theme song

He's just comin' clean 'bout the things he's seen

They're only nineteen 

When he left Eugene

And the warm sun shines on red wine's vines

Warm wind blows-she smiles-she knows

Pulls her hair from her eyes

She smiles-she knows

And her bright eyes shine

She smiles-it's fine...