Tall fortune teller Old silver spoon Cathedral bells ring out When it's half past noon
Old weathered watch Hat all beat up These old coffee beans Can't hold this cup
Apple cider beer Mississippi frozen over with ice Christmas always come To who's been naughty and who's been nice
Snow covered pine Trails leading up the hill Dinner at the folks tonight Wonder what they'll fight about
Time passes slowly A string strums out of tune Friendship never dies It just gets tired and grows old
Cold concrete Upset rain "These cars can sure run," Whispered the son to dad.
My eye lids are heavy Moonlight's shining bright Wallet is lost Heart is too Never knew I could fall so deep In love with you
Rainbow trouts glide like clouds in the sky Fog hovers heavy on my shallow breath This land stretches on as far as the eye can see A gun-shot whips into the wild breeze