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Spencer James Hitchcock
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The air breathes thin the sun hits bright The day holds on into the night Careful of the horseflies those suckers'll bite I've always loved how the aspen leaves dapple the light My grandpa told my Uncle Jim That his grape juice was gonna kill him Happy hour in mountain time is 5pm Grandpa's 93 years old and he's still sipping his gin So much so lately, I'm feeling ready to go Far from the city, where life is a little more slow My family's there, for a while before the snow Oh why did I trade, the mountains for the coast Well now the bay is clouded in There's wasn't time to visit them Jim is gone left behind is Marilyn Covid's on so grandma couldn't bury him So much so lately, I'm feeling ready to go Far from the city, where life is a little more slow My family's there, for a while before the snow Oh why did I trade, the mountains for the coast So much so lately, I'm feeling ready to go Far from the city, where life is a little more slow My family's there, for a while before the snow Oh why did I trade, the mountains for the coast
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