Brave

BRAVE Steve Eales c 2006(shock)

Its come Saturday night and I don’t wanna get it wrong
Ive changed my shirt three times and tried two hats on
When I asked her to come party
I never figured she’d say yeah
But here she is in a tight black dress with her long blonde hair

I’m trying hard not to fumble like a fool
But I’m stumbling like some nervous kid
On his first day of school

So I gotta be brave
And tell her what’s on my mind
‘Cos I don’t wanna be the man she leaves behind
Tonight I crave all of her attention
If I’m gonna show my intentions
I gotta be brave

I’m shuffling like a zombie
And she sure knows how to move
But being sober on this dance floor
Don’t feel cool

Meanwhile at the bar
They’re serving courage in a jar
And I’m gonna need some help to make my move

I don’t want her to think that I’m a fool
But I’m still stumbling like some nervous kid
On his first day of school

So I gotta be brave
And tell her what’s on my mind
‘Cos I don’t wanna be the man she leaves behind
Tonight I crave all of her attention
If I’m gonna show my intentions
I gotta be brave

Lead

I don’t want her to think that I’m a fool
But I’m still stumbling like some nervous kid
On his first day of school

So I gotta be brave
And tell her what’s on my mind
‘Cos I don’t wanna be the man she leaves behind
Tonight I crave all of her attention
If I’m gonna show my intentions
I gotta be brave

Steve Eales; lead vocals, acoustic guitar, mandolin, backing vocals
Brett Wood; electric guitars
Reggie Bowman; bass, backing vocals
Garrett Costigan, pedal steel, dobro
John Kendall; fiddle
John Corniola; drums

Produced by Steve Eales and Reggie Bowman