Song Length |
3:01 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative |
Lyrics
So I give you my regards.
And you bury them out in the yard like a bone.
And dig them up on your own.
Raise 'em high to smiles all around.
Sure would be nice if you consider the sound of your voice.
He?s your old man. And your old man is loud.
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Still we roll on together to the top of the hill.
Fight disease and better still?survive.
All together singing...Such A Thrill
Much better days in front of me.
In my dreams, there?s a woman standing right next to me in the dark
Delivering courtesy charm.
Cant go to sleep, there?s books left to read.
I've come to know there?s not a way to succeed on our own
?Cause this big old van, this big old van breaks down.
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We'll leave at night so that no one will know.
Gather all your fairly tales.
Well stay awake to share what?s great about life
And well wait till the morning comes?till the morning comes.
Can?t count the ways. I dig you the most.
We float around together like half beaten ghosts?after dark
With a big old grin, and this big old grin sticks out.
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