Lyrics:
the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown?
Be there two o'clock by the fountain down the road"
I never knew that you'd get married
I
of people mad cause they ain't with you
Wait is it because we on the moon,
Tell em say that hey well be home soon
(Uh were walkin' on the moon)
Uh,
me
She always said that it would never ever work out
But all I want to do is make some money
And bring you home some wine
For I don't ever want
no home
Nothing to bring pain again
It's great just livin' on the wind
But the woman is met by her husband there at the station
And two stops later
horseman's cry
At once the old hands quicken
Bring pick and wisp and curry comb
Thrill to the sound of all the heavy horses coming home
Iron-clad
She always said that it would never ever work out
But all I want to do is make some money
And bring you home some wine
For I don't ever want you
Bring on the tequila, oh
On fire, on tequila, oh
My friends and I meet hours before
We make some home made pizza
We do some funny bits back
life
And this is as good as it gets
Chorus:
We must be, we must be doin' somethin' right
'Cause baby I'm still happy after all this time
You still bring
the anesthesia
It'll send her body into a seizure
That lil' thing by the hospital bed, it'll stop beepin'
Hey, chick, I'm at a loss for words
What do you say
horseman's cry
At once the old hands quicken
Bring pick and wisp and curry comb
Thrill to the sound of all the heavy horses coming home
Iron-clad
Commiserating
Say it ain't so, I will not go
Turn the lights off, carry me home
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
know it if I tire
Show me the toughest tree around the Timber man will bring it down
Swing it hard cut it clean no halfway or in-between
Move when
And the of God to stand up, to stand up
Heard the sound of the trumpets, the voice from the throne
Seen the twenty-four elders and I knew I was home
I was
by the old folks home
Just to sit a while and bring a smile
They're just family, friends, and neighbors
Doing what they've always done
Lovin'
you once told me
And I'll be damned if it did not come true
Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight back home
Back in 1972 the Whalers were born
They moved to Hartford in 1974
In 1997, Hartford lost it's whale
It was Hello Charlotte and
Bye bye tail
Bring
Dirt, Mud, and Dust
Bibles and Beer
Outlaws, Barb Wire, Saddles, and Steers
Its a simple life, Oh its sacred ground.
Hard times, High winds can't
It's a human sign
When things go wrong
When the scent of her lingers
And temptation's strong
Cold, cold heart
Hardened by you
Some things
to come home
I know, someday you will
Little piece of heaven, shining like the night
No matter what you do, always by your side
And there's a little piece
Then there's a ring in the night
A voice on the phone "Would it be alright?"
"You don't have to ask, just come home"
Now the candle burns bright
For
can pop that witnessing the birth
Go ahead draw the tie back
It's official Miami the bottom
Has been brought back by yours truly
I spit it for these
I'm gettin' home later on like
I ain't even know it (even know it), even know it (know it)
'Til they call you to the stage (stage)
Then you seen
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
around
I'll go on home and lay my body down
And when the morning light comes streaming in
I'll get up and do it again
Amen
Say it again
Amen
I
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