JoAnn

Blackberry bridge to a snow-covered sea Heavy with headlights, but no weight upon me Higher and higher, the air starts to thin Set aside my old ways so we can begin Barley wine makes for a fine time JoAnn, JoAnn We owe it all to you We owe it all to you, JoAnn JoAnn, JoAnn We owe it all to you We owe it all to you, JoAnn The wind in the willow sings us to sleep The rocking chairs wake me, skipping stones as the creak The crackling, or dancing, the fire's melody It turns and burns, and my heart yearns for simplicity Barley wine makes for a fine time JoAnn, JoAnn We owe it all to you We owe it all to you, JoAnn JoAnn, JoAnn We owe it all to you We owe it all to you, JoAnn There's only one person who makes this place breathe You are the light that shines through me JoAnn, JoAnn We owe it all to you We owe it all to you, JoAnn JoAnn, JoAnn We owe it all to you We owe it all to you, JoAnn JoAnn, JoAnn We owe it all to you We owe it all to you, JoAnn JoAnn, JoAnn We owe it all to you We owe it all to you, JoAnn