Well you just sorta get tired of the road sometimes. I-I wasn't there when your dad was a little boy. I-I'd come home from tour sometimes and I'd swear he'd grown a couple of inches

Sleeper trains

And aeroplanes

And campervans

And cars

Steel wires

And amplifiers

And cymbals and

Guitars

Winter lanes

And weather vanes

And carriageways

And signs

Northern Hills

And wooden bells

And sycamores

And pines

Clothing rills

And vintage sails

Running through

The rain

Saturday

And friends to stay

And (?)

Again

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