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most of the brine has got to boil away most of the air has got to choke you most of june i spent in jail again i don't mean jail exactly up in the pine tree a red squirrel looked down at me i am losing control of the language again i am losing control of the language again most of the things i used to hold on to most of the things i used to say to you most of the ways i knew around the local roads are disappearing daily high in the cottonwood you were looking down at me and you sure looked good your hair hanging down in the leaves your neck tilted back to make a rainbow i was losing control of the language again i am losing control of the language again
My heart is sad, like a mourning dove That's lost its mate in flight Hear the cooing of his lonely heart Through the stillness of the night Whispering pines, whispering pines Tell me, is it so? Whispering pines, whispering pines You're the one who knows My darling is gone, oh she's gone And I need your sympathy Whispering pines, send my baby back to me See that squirrel up in the tree His mate there on the ground Hear their barking call of love For the happiness they found Is my love, still my love?
My heart is sad, like a mourning dove That's lost its mate in flight Hear the cooing of his lonely heart Through the stillness of the night Whispering pines, whispering pines Tell me, is it so? Whispering pines, whispering pines You're the one who knows My darling is gone, oh she's gone And I need your sympathy Whispering pines, send my baby back to me See that squirrel up in the tree His mate there on the ground Hear their barking call of love For the happiness they found Is my love, still my love?
My heart is sad, like a mourning dove That's lost its mate in flight Hear the cooing of his lonely heart Through the stillness of the night Whispering pines, whispering pines Tell me, is it so? Whispering pines, whispering pines You're the one who knows My darling is gone, oh she's gone And I need your sympathy Whispering pines, send my baby back to me See that squirrel up in the tree His mate there on the ground Hear their barking call of love For the happiness they found Is my love, still my love?
Out in the sticks With the squirrels and the ticks And my thirty-aught-six I'm running out of miller light Trucks in park The dog wont bark Couple hours 'till dark Wishing one would walk by Might as well left my gun in the gun rack Been here all day all I killed a 12-pack Sittin' here Waitin' on a deer Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets Aiming at the empties Missin' hittin' pine trees Ain't my fault them cans keep movin' My baby's on the phone Saying baby come home Where ya been and whatcha been doing Well I've been sittin' here Waiting on a deer Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets The only deer I seen's Been John Deere green But that don't mean That I got a raw deal 'Cause there ain't no boss Callin' me hoss Tickin' me off On the edge of this corn field On my second box of Winchester hundred grains Ain't seen a big buck But its been a good day Sittin' here Waitin' on a deer Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets Aiming at the empties Missin' hittin' pine trees Ain't my fault them cans keep movin' My baby's on the phone Saying baby come home Where ya been and whatcha been doing Well I've been sittin' here Waiting on a deer Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets Sittin' here Waitin' on a deer Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets Aiming at the empties Missin' hittin' pine trees Ain't my fault them cans keep movin' My baby's on the phone Saying baby come home Where ya been and whatcha been doing Well I've been sittin' here Waiting on a deer Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets Sittin' here waitin' on a deer Drinkin' beer Wastin' bullets Yeah
Hey girl, go on now You know you've got everybody lookin' Got a little boom in my big truck Gonna open up the doors and turn it up Gonna stomp my boots in the Georgia mud Gonna watch you make me fall in love Get up on the hood of my daddy's tractor Up on the tool box, it don't matter Down on the tailgate Girl I can't wait To watch you do your thing Shake it for the young bucks sittin' in the honky-tonks For the rednecks rockin' 'til the break of dawn The DJ spinnin' that country song C'mon, c'mon, c'mon Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep in the creek For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl Aw, country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Somebody's sweet little farmer's child With a gattle in her Bud to get a little wild Pony-tail and a pretty smile Rope me in from a country mile So come on over here and get in my arms Spin me around this big ole barn Tangle me up like grandma's yarn Yeah, yeah, yeah Shake it for the young bucks sittin' in the honky-tonks For the rednecks rockin' 'til the break of dawn For the DJ spinnin' that country song C'mon, c'mon, c'mon Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep in the creek For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Guitar Now dance, like a dandelion In the wind on the hill underneath the pines Yeah, move like the river flows Feel the kick drum down deep in your toes All I wanna do is get to holdin' you And get to knowin' you And get to showin' you And get to lovin' you 'Fore the night is through Baby, you know what to do Shake it for the young bucks sittin' in the honky-tonks For the rednecks rockin' 'til the break of dawn For the DJ spinnin' that country song C'mon, c'mon, c'mon Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep in the creek For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl Aw, country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me, ah country girl Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me
All the stations up here don't sign off with Dixie The way they did in sweet home Alabama And the people here don't sip Jack Daniels whiskey The way they do in that Tennessee mountain land I've always heard lots about the big apple So I thought I'd come up here and see But all I've seen so far is one big hassle Wish I was camped out on the Okeechobee If this is the promised land, I've had all I can stand And I'm headed back below that Dixie line No I just don't fit in and I'll never come back again But I'm busted here with Dixie on my mind Oh, I'm stuck up here and I got Dixie on my mind These people never smile or say a word They're all too busy tryin' to make an extra dime Oh, I'd love to haul 'em all down around Spartanburg And show 'em how to raise hell in Carolina Oh, the things you know that I miss most of all Is the freedom of the rivers and the pines They don't do much huntin' and fishin' up here, ya know But I have met a few squirrels and one porcupine Well if this is the promised land, I've had all I can stand Wish I was down in Houston town tonight Now I just don't fit in and I'll never come back again I'm busted here with Dixie on my mind Oh, I'm stuck up here and I got Dixie on my mind
Sunsets on the water Snow falls on the dock And silent fish are snoozing Time stands on the clock Pine trees hug the squirrels Happy with their cheer And forest dreams surround us Christmas time is here Christmas at the lake Snowflakes softly fall Heartfelt joy we make Warmth and love for all, for all Pit fire keeps the porch warm Smiling faces glow Whispers of the season Love inside us grows Birds hum gentle carol Echo through the air Peaceful calm invites us Warmth in every step Nature's song of wonder Magic fills the night Hearts so full, no blunder In the sorrow light Birds hum gentle carols Echo through the air Peaceful calm invites us Warmth in every step Nature's song of wonder Magic fills the night Hearts so full, no blunder In the sorrow light Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
All the stations up here don't sign off with Dixie The way they did in sweet home Alabama And the people here don't sip Jack Daniels whiskey The way they do in that Tennessee mountain land I've always heard lots about the big apple So I thought I'd come up here and see But all I've seen so far is one big hassle Wish I was camped out on the Okeechobee If this is the promised land, I've had all I can stand And I'm headed back below that Dixie line No I just don't fit in and I'll never come back again But I'm busted here with Dixie on my mind Oh, I'm stuck up here and I got Dixie on my mind These people never smile or say a word They're all too busy tryin' to make an extra dime Oh, I'd love to haul 'em all down around Spartanburg And show 'em how to raise hell in Carolina Oh, the things you know that I miss most of all Is the freedom of the rivers and the pines They don't do much huntin' and fishin' up here, ya know But I have met a few squirrels and one porcupine Well if this is the promised land, I've had all I can stand Wish I was down in Houston town tonight Now I just don't fit in and I'll never come back again I'm busted here with Dixie on my mind Oh, I'm stuck up here and I got Dixie on my mind
All the stations up here don't sign off with Dixie The way they did in sweet home Alabama And the people here don't sip Jack Daniels whiskey The way they do in that Tennessee mountain land I've always heard lots about the big apple So I thought I'd come up here and see But all I've seen so far is one big hassle Wish I was camped out on the Okeechobee If this is the promised land, I've had all I can stand And I'm headed back below that Dixie line No I just don't fit in and I'll never come back again But I'm busted here with Dixie on my mind Oh, I'm stuck up here and I got Dixie on my mind These people never smile or say a word They're all too busy tryin' to make an extra dime Oh, I'd love to haul 'em all down around Spartanburg And show 'em how to raise hell in Carolina Oh, the things you know that I miss most of all Is the freedom of the rivers and the pines They don't do much huntin' and fishin' up here, ya know But I have met a few squirrels and one porcupine Well if this is the promised land, I've had all I can stand Wish I was down in Houston town tonight Now I just don't fit in and I'll never come back again I'm busted here with Dixie on my mind Oh, I'm stuck up here and I got Dixie on my mind
You know you've got everybody lookin' Got a little boom in my big truck Gonna open up the doors and turn it up Gonna stomp my boots in the Georgia mud Gonna watch you make me fall in love Get up on the hood of my daddy's tractor Up on the tool box, it don't matter Down on the tailgate Girl I can't wait To watch you do your thing Shake it for the young bucks sittin' in the honky-tonks For the rednecks rockin' 'til the break of dawn The DJ spinnin' that country song C'mon, c'mon, c'mon Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep in the creek For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl Aw, country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Somebody's sweet little farmer's child With a gattle in her Bud to get a little wild Pony-tail and a pretty smile Rope me in from a country mile So come on over here and get in my arms Spin me around this big ole barn Tangle me up like grandma's yarn Yeah, yeah, yeah Shake it for the young bucks sittin' in the honky-tonks For the rednecks rockin' 'til the break of dawn For the DJ spinnin' that country song C'mon, c'mon, c'mon Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep in the creek For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Guitar Now dance, like a dandelion In the wind on the hill underneath the pines Yeah, move like the river flows Feel the kick drum down deep in your toes All I wanna do is get to holdin' you And get to knowin' you And get to showin' you And get to lovin' you 'Fore the night is through Baby, you know what to do Shake it for the young bucks sittin' in the honky-tonks For the rednecks rockin' 'til the break of dawn For the DJ spinnin' that country song C'mon, c'mon, c'mon Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep in the creek For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl Aw, country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me, ah country girl Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Country girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me Girl, shake it for me
The snowflakes fall as winter calls and time just seems to fly Is it the loneliness in me that makes me want to cry My heart is sad like a mourning dove that's lost its mate in flight Heard the cooing of his heart through the stillness of the night Whispering pines whispering pines tell me is it so Whispering pines whispering pines you're the one who knows My darling's gone oh she's gone and I need your sympathy Whispering pines send my baby back to me See that squirrel up in the tree his mate there on the ground Hear their barking call of love of the happiness they found Is my love still my love oh this I gotta know Send a mesaage by the wind because I love her so Whispering pines whispering pines
The monkey picked up a long bamboo stick, trying to lift the sun, but the sun kept setting… "No... don't let the sun go down." The squirrels brought pine cones and lifted them up on top of each other, trying to hold the sun, but the sun was still setting...
From the city streets where the lights burn bright I dream of Muskoka on a cool fall night Where red squirrels chitter in the pine trees tall And chipmunks scurry making homes so small The birds sing sweet in the cool morning breeze That's the kind of peace I need to release But I'm stuck in traffic Toronto's daily grind With all nature's songs playing in my mind I'm a city soul with a country heart Driving the 401 but those're worlds apart The red squirrels call and the chipmunks play While I'm stuck in the city just counting the days From the condo lights to the lakeshore view I'm trading all this noise for open skies so blue Muskoka's close but it feels so far Dreaming of the wild where the real stars are Sitting on the dock sunning in the day Watching the lake dance as the nature plays At night I'm star-gazing the milky-way in sight Nature's stunning magic under northern lights But I'm in the city where the stars don't shine Surrounded by construction losing track of time Muskoka feels like it's a world away Though it's just a few hours more if the traffic gave way I'm a city soul with a country heart Driving the 401 but those're worlds apart The red squirrels call and the chipmunks play While I'm stuck in the city just counting the days From the condo lights to the lakeshore view I'm trading all this noise for open skies so blue Muskoka's close but it feels so far Dreaming of the wild where the real stars are (the real stars are) I'm a city soul with a country heart Driving the 401 but those're worlds apart The red squirrels call and the chipmunks play While I'm stuck in the city just counting the days
All the stations up here They don't sign off with "Dixie" The way they did in sweet home Alabam' And the people here don't Sip Jack Daniels whiskey the way they do in The Tennessee mountain land I'd always heard lots about the big apple So I thought I'd come up here and see But all I've seen so far is one big hassle Wish I was camped out on the Okeechobee If this is the promised land I've had all I can stand And I'm headed back below that Dixie line No, I just don't fit in and I'll never come back again But I'm busted here and I Got Dixie on my mind Oh, and I'm stuck up here and I got Dixie on my mind These people never smile or say a word They're all too busy trying to Make an extra dime Oh, I'd love to haul 'em All down around Spartanburg And show 'em how they raise hell in Caroline Oh, the things you know that I miss most of all Is the freedom of the rivers and the pines They don't do much huntin' And fishin' up here, you know But I have met a few Squirrels and one porcupine Well if this is the promised land I've had all I can stand Wish I was down in Houston town tonight No, I just don't fit in and I'll never come back again But I'm busted here and I Got Dixie on my mind Oh, and I'm stuck up here and Got Dixie on my mind
My heart is sad, like a mourning dove that's lost its mate in flight Hear the cooing of his lonely heart through the stillness of the night Whispering pines, whispering pines, tell me is it so Whispering pines, whispering pines, you're the one to know My darling is gone oh he's gone and I need your sympathy Whispering pines send my baby back to me See that squirrel up in the tree his mate there on the ground Hear their barking call of love for the happiness they've found Is my love still my love?
One day near Christmas when I was just a child Mama called us together and mama tried to smile She said you know the cotton crop hadn't been too good this year There's not a lot of spending money and well at least we're all here I hope you won't expect a lot of Christmas presents Just be thankful that there is plenty to eat That'll make things a little more pleasant And us kids got to thinking how really blessed we were At least we were all healthy and most of all we had her Roy cut down a pine oak tree and we drug it home Jack and me Daddy killed a squirrel and Louise made the bread Reba decorated the tree with popcorn strings before we went to bed Mama and daddy sacrificed because this Christmas was kind of lean After all there was the babies Tom and Joanne And babies need a few things I whittled a whistle for my brother Jack And though we disagreed now and then When I gave Jack that whistle he knew I thought the world of him Mama made the girl's dresses out of flower sacks And when she ironed them down You couldn't tell that they hadn't come from town A sharecropper family across the road didn't have it as good as us They didn't even have a light and it was way past dusk And mama said, "Well I bet they don't even have coal oil Let alone apples and oranges and such" Me and Jack took a jar of coal oil nd some hickernuts we'd found We walked to the sharecropper's porch and set 'em down A poor old ragged lady eased open the door She picked up the coal oil and hickernuts and said "I sure do thank you" and quickly closed the door We started back home me and Jack And about halfway we stopped looked back And in the sharecropper's window at last was a light So for one of the neighbors and for us it was a good Christmas night Christmas came and Christmas went Christmas that year was heaven sent And my daddy put on his rubber boots And paced the floor waiting for the thaw Back home in Dyess Arkansas
Well, I live on a ridgetop And, Lord knows, I like it just fine Where it's windy and foggy And quiet most all the time Yeah, my lawn is pine needles And my driveway is old funky dirt And my front pathway markers Are pieces of granite and chert Now, my taxes are high But I don't believe it's a sin I've got hundred foot pine trees That just love to dance in the wind And a yard full of bushes That turn into pie in July Between blue jays and hoot owls I've got twenty-four hour singing sky Now, when I built my house I cut six trees to clear out the land But there's thirty or more left And you know that they're gonna stand It's a squirrel sanctuary They think this woods is their home And as long as I'm here I'll make sure people leave us all alone Yes, the hill that I live on is steep And the road's full of ruts And the people who live in the flatlands Think we folks are nuts But the ruts in my road and the curves Keep the tourists at bay And it's lonesome and peaceful And you know I like it that way Now, I work in the city I think my job is a gas And I know it's good for me To travel and get off my ass But the very best part of each trip Is the Golden Gate Bridge And the road like a snake That will lead me back home to my ridge Ah, ridgetop
Pedal up the hill Feel the breeze Through the trees The mountain speaks Dirt beneath Wheels on the track Riding fast No looking back Sun is high Sky so blue Forest friends I see you too Down the slope Here we go Feel the rush Go with the flow Ride the pines Up and down Mountain trails All around Hearts are racing Feeling free Mountain biking You and me Jump the rocks Catch some air Squirrels watch They stop and stare Feel the joy Feel the thrill Mountain top What a chill Steep descent Hold on tight Through the mud Such delight Turn the bend Take the curve Feel the power Feel the verve Ride the pines Up and down Mountain trails All around Hearts are racing Feeling free Mountain biking You and me
I need a line Please feed it to me swiftly The pine-cones be drippin' off the tree And now they're lyin' out back Til the squirrel sees Slippin' from my eye piece Know you wanna try me Just tread real lightly Or get in line I ain't got time Bitch sponsored by verizon Add a fifth- Cause you got no signal
Well it's, Too damn hot to go fishing in the pond, so I'll sit out on the deck Holding on a bottle neck Staring at the edge of the forest line where the bushes meet the pines reminiscing on a time I got caught in the briars, deep in the sticks Hurry pappy, please come quick cause I've been chasing squirrels again Lord momma done pitched a fit Been running all over town, knowing good and well we're hand-to-mouth But we'd go hunting in the howling wind, up hickory chicken hill My what a thrill Getting caught in the briars, deep in the sticks hurry momma, please come quick The local show made sure I can't afford the bills again I got caught in the briars, deep in the sticks Hurry Lord, please come quick The estuary of water and wine is thin and I've lost my path again And I've been chasing squirrels again
I grew up where the squirrel crosses the street And the baptismal ain't near big enough, so we met Jesus at the creek Daddy drove a Cadillac and Mama drove us to peace My brothers walking through the woods and we're sharing all of our griefs Drowning from the air, there's springs in the sky Underneath my feet, the fall leaves arent even dry When they ask me where I'm from, don't tell em the next city by I grew up in the Theater of the Pines
Come around this place and you will find there's many things Cities, hunger, traffic and the sound of marching bands But the wonder awaits in the trees Nibbling away on a nutty feast, in the shades, in the trees Rats, bats, bugs and kangaroos are nothing but a plague Tigers, sharks and crocodiles just wait for your mistakes But the squirrel's untouched in his hole Feeding the family, cos' it's gonna be cold, when the frost is all round And when spring is knocking on the door he's waking up Slowly sticking out is head now, yes he's waking up Running down in a spiral so fast Hunting for nuts, what a blast he has, when he does what he does Come around this place and you will find there's many things In your lonely hours here you can watch the dance of the marvelous one in the pines Leaving no trace of his path behind, when he does what he does And I bet in Canada In Canada In Canada In Canada In Canada I bet they got squirrels, too
Vancouver Song The smell of cedar fills the air Soft in the rain Like perfume that covers you Another dreary day I walk along the trails Squirrels That pass me with pine cones in their arms Deeper in the forest We go we go A few miles down the water is cold Along the trails you hear the seagull song Geese you may find join along A small child picks up a seashell Suddenly I remember I had a collection too and one that was perfect and pink When I arrive I stare at the jade green statue Where are they traveling to?
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