Ruhe und Frieden uberall im Land, ein schoner Heiligabend auch bei Familie Brandt. Nachdem man in der Kirche war, ist die Bescherung in vollem Gang.
(Yeah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck, you got a copy on me Pigpen? C'mon.) (Ah yeah, ten-four Pigpen, for sure, for sure. By golly
It's in the way you move me The way you look right through me Still brings me down to my knees Every time you smile And after all this time love
Sign said 40 miles to Canada My truck tore across Montana Ian Tyson sang a lonesome lullaby And so I cranked up the radio Cause there's just a little
C'mon hurry, ain't no time for worrying Gotta go-Move on Just leave the lights on Grab some clothes set those sights on that 4 lane road, I'm gone In
When you're all alone in the dark And it's hard not to be afraid When your candle's losing it's spark And it seems that you can't find your way Look
I've had people say That I'm a self made man I'd like to set the record straight Because I never could have planned The way my life has gone And
m alive And I know what matters If this is all I ever have (well that's ok,) I'm proud to say I'm a rich man So every morning And brand new day
This time around Is the only time you get Like an hourglass That can't never be turned again Once it's done All you are is who you've been So Sink
Front porch light would be turned on And I was always gone too long Curfew was at 10pm And I'd sneak in trying not to wake him when I got Home Daddy
I heard it from a newborn baby Loud and clear in that first breath of air I heard it when grandpa was dying It was faintly there Live now Live
I'm really kinda bad at hedging my bets Straddling the fence just to get my feet wet It's sorta like me to jump on in To see if I sink or swim So maybe
I grew up in a small town Wheat fields for a downtown kind of place There was really not much around You blink and you miss it I never knew what life
Words & Music by Paul Brandt I?d rather stand on the edge of a cliff And hang my toes over a bit, And then jump when they dare me, Even if it scares
Yeah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck, you got a copy on me Pigpen? C'mon.) (Ah yeah, ten-four Pigpen, for sure, for sure. By golly it
I love the country I ain't never gonna change Like to get my hands dirty Like to do it my own way But don't go lookin' down on me 'Cause I like my chicken
Words & Music by Paul Brandt We've been around in circles 'bout a thousand times babe it's been so long, and I just don't know why Does it really even
