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
It's now or never Don't hesitate It ain't true that good things come to those who wait Before forever Takes all our time We just spend moments Till
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 matter who is wrong or right
I spend most my life Holdin' on with all my might I pull the reins too tight Til I, kill the thing I got You'd think by now I'd have this figured out
Words & Music by Paul Brandt The high-wire act is done Safety net, don?t need one Once you fall, it?s freedom and a song I?m out here on my own Out
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow Well, the weather outside is frightful But the fire is so delightful And
On the other side of the world there's a little boy or a girl who's never heard about A Gift or of Christmas or even what that is That must have been
What child is this who laid to rest? On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping This, this is Christ
Words & Music by Paul Brandt I'm bored I need a new topic search the world for another subject and by the time I find it I've forgotten where I was
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
Ah Breaker one nine, this here's the lead reindeer, you got a copy on me Frosty come on? Ah ya 10-4 there Frosty, fer sure fer sure, by golly sure hope
Verse 1: I know what you?re going through, There were times I?ve been there to, We all need a shoulder to cry on. All these worries and anxieties, Just
shot gun everybody getting for the long run don't know where we're going but the out come comes with a little bit of trust lets go following whatever
