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Mutlu
by Gary E. Andrews - 04/15/24 07:08 PM
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A rough draft.
No Bad Days (c)Scott Steven Walters
No bad days stayed in daddy's old room. Smell of homegrown bacon and eggs. Biscuits rising before the roster Crows. No bad days when grandma does the cooken.
No bad days on a Minnesota lake. In grandpas handmade cedar boat. Catchin sunnies with his old wooden pole. No bad days watchin red bobbers float
No bad days when I live em one at a time. Stopped tryin to beat the clock. Make sure I go on my evening walk. No bad days with a glass a red wine.
No bad days reflections drifting by Sunk In my hard to recline chair. Fingers in my hair whispers from the sky. No bad days breathing open country air
No bad days when I live em one at a time. Stopped tryin to beat the clock. Make sure I go on my evening walk. No bad days with a glass a red wine.
No bad days when I live em one at a time. Stopped tryin to beat the clock. Make sure I go on my evening walk. No bad days with a glass a red wine.
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This looks like it has the making of a real nice song... lots of great imagery in there! Boy, can I relate to the smell of Grandma's cooking right out of the gate on this one! --Jen
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Thanks for taking the time to read the lyrics Jen,I made a few changes.
No Bad Days (c) Scott Steven Walters
No Bad Days when I
Stayed in daddy's old upstairs room. Ate grandmas homegrown bacon and eggs. Watched Rosters showing off there plume. Drank farm fresh milk kept in little kegs .
No Bad Days When I
Spent summers on a Minnesota lake. In grandpas handmade redcedar boat. Caught sunnies that would make any pole shake. With worms and bobbers that barely float
No bad days when I
Live em underneath the pinyon pine. Realize I can't beat natures clock . Still remember my first silver dime. Growing up on good old country rock.
No Bad days when I
Watch reflecting color drifting by. Sunk In my hard to recline red chair. Fingers in my hair whispers from the sky. Breathing open country mountain air.
No bad days when I
Live em underneath the pinyon pine. Realize I can't beat natures clock . Still remember my first silver dime. Growing up on good old country rock.
No bad days growing up on good old country rock (repeat 3X)
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