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GRANDMAS' FLOWERS
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Grandma planted
wild flowers early in the spring
She sow her
seeds upon the ground to see what they would bring
Round her kitchen
door the morning glories bloomed in blue
And beckoned
come on in, it's a gift from me to you
CHORUS
Take me away to
where the mornGing glories bloom
Far across the
river far from earthly gloom
And when they
turn their blue white faces toward the morning sky
I'll look to heaven
with them and there my soul will fly
Grandma picked
her flowers and she took them to the church
She filled a
rusty wagon, and down the street they'd lurch
She arrainged her
gift upon the altar there for all to see
And beckDoned
come on in it's a gift for you from me
One sad sunday
morning Grandma couldn't pull the load
So we took the
wagon from her and hauled it down the road
We placed some on
the altar and we placed some on the ground
Where even in the wintertime wild fowers now abound
The John Day
© 2013 A.E. & P.P. PFLAGER
Let the John Day
quench your thirsty soul, don't let it roll on by
REFRAIN
Roll on by, Roll
on by
Let the John Day quench your thirsty soul, don't let it roll on by
Where wheat fields
bend in the wind
Where a dusty
country road lays like power on your skin
The music of the
river, fills the air and sky
Let the John Day quench
your thirsty soul, don't let it roll on by
REFRAIN
In a cave above
the river, Indian writings on the wall
Ancient testimony
to the rivers mighty call
In my heart I feel
the message like rolling thunder from the sky
Let the John Day quench
your thirsty soul, don't let it roll on by
REFRAIN
When my days are
cold and empty the clock ticks on the wall
Counting every
second I hear a distant water fall
There's a cool
clear river flowing some where inside of me
Like the John Day from the valley, it's straining to be free
Stretchin to the Sun
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A.E. & P.P. PFLAGER
I'm
head-in down the road where the big dogs run
Gonna
do it my way have a little
fun
I'm gonna follow that big black ribbon of highway
Stretchin to the sun
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Quit
my job and run away
I'm blowing
with the shifting sand
I'm gonna drift across the land
Well I
didn't pack my troubles, I left them behind
The hum
of the tires gives me peace of mind
If I
can get, far enough away
I'll forget my cares, thats why I say
Repeat
Chorus
I cut
all my ties, now I am free
I feel
a tail wind pushing me
I'll never
have to settle down
The highway
leads from town to town
Repeat Chorus
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THEY'RE
SUCH ANGELS WHEN THEY'RE SLEEPING
© 2013
A.E. PFLAGER
They
drag home from a hard day and they unload it all on you.
You're
feelin' unappreciated for all the special things you do.
And you
can't help but wonder why some men haven't got a clue,
That
you need a little kindness 'cause you've had a hard day too.
Chorus
But they're such angels when they're
sleepin'
with their feet up on a chair.
They look just like a cherub
in their socks and underwear.
And you know you couldn't live
without your life-sized Teddy bear.
They're such angels when they're
sleeping.
So who said life was fair.
They
get so danged impatient if you're just five minutes late
And
they stay that way for hours because you made 'em wait.
And
the minute they get hungry, they want something on their plate
But
when they're feelin' poorly, it's always something that they ate.
Repeat
Chorus
They're
takin' you for granted and you're fightin' back a tear.
You
try to tell 'em how you're feelin', but they'll pat you on the rear,
And
they'll tell you "Don't be silly! You know I love you 'cause I'm here!"
"But
would you go and get the paper, Hon, and bring me back a beer!"
Repeat Chorus
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Cocoa
House
© 2013
A.E. PFLAGER
Cocoa house was just a cabin up a
canyon road,
By a little stream that trickled in
the fall.
And Dad would add a room each summer
as the family'd grow,
'Til that little cabin stood three
stories tall.
Chorus:
Dad mixed mortar, rock and sand,
Cut every board by hand;
What he built can never be torn down.
Mom took spade to solid clay,
Planted trees that stand today;
Those roots are firmly anchored in the ground.
Cocoa house was built of knotty pine
and redwood log,
Through earthquake, fire and flood
she held her own.
She's always there to guide us, like
a lighthouse through a fog.
Her foundation is as strong as solid
stone.
Repeat
Chorus
That cabin with it's big stone
fireplace and old pine floors,
Is nestled in the hillsides of my
youth.
As humble as the buttercups that
bloomed 'round her back door,
Yet proud as wisdom, decency and
truth.
Repeat
Chorus and Tag:
No matter where I roam, I'm never far from home.
Those roots are firmly anchored in the ground.
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Couldn't Beat the Rain
© 2013
A.E. & P.P. PFLAGER
We
were south of the border, ridin' the train
Headed
for Mazatlan causing each other
pain
Left
Mexico City headed north
Dark
clouds of love made us stray from the course
I got
off in Tepic when it started to
rain
I was
wanderin' loose, my heart full of pain
I had
made a mistake, there was no turning back
I
watched the train disappear down the track
CHORUS
South
of the border lookin' for
love
I
don't dare look up at those dark clouds above
Should'a
worked it out then, instead I cut and run
I
broke two hearts then, not just
one
I
stood there all night searching for the way
But I
never found it, even to this day
The
path led me north, but I never got home
I'm
wandering loose, cold and
alone
She lives in my heart,
a dim memory
I've
got what men think they want, those that long to be free
As I
travel alone it is her I'm thinking of
I long for her arms, but there's dark clouds above
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Redwood Cabin by the Pine
© 2013
A.E. & P.P. PFLAGER
There's
a cabin neath the redwoods
where
I spend the summertime
Left
my darlin there to sleep, beneath the only pine
I
return every year just to be so very near
My
darling sleeping neath the redwoods by the pine
Chorus
Darlin
when I'm near, your sweet voice I can hear,
The
echos of your harmony sublime
You
know I'll come back to that tiny redwood shack
When
the winter chill gives way to summertime
In the
warm summer air, sunlight sparkled in your hair
As we
wandered by the river and I tasted your sweet wine
Now I
walk along that path and cry and wish you back
At the cabin neath the redwoods by the pine
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Redwood
Fence
©
2013 A.E. & P.P. PFLAGER
Start with A Cappella Chorus
CHORUS
The fence post rotted at the
bottom of the post
The bottom of the post made
the whole fence fall
I should have mended that
post don't you know
But instead I let that whole
fence go
A redwood fence is made to last
But you better check it often once time has passed
You better Keep your eye upon your soul
To take it from you is Satans goal
Repeat Chorus
C - PART
Satans coming to conquer you,
You better build a fence he can't get through
Then keep your eye upon those posts
Pray for help from the holy ghost
Repeat Chorus
Even little sins are bad for you
They rot those posts through and through
There is still time left to repent
And ask for grace that is heaven sent
Repeat Chorus
Repeat C-Part
Repeat Chorus
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Motorcycle
Maniac
© 2013 A.E. & P.P. PFLAGER
I'm a
motorcycle racer that got offa the track
I got
a motorcycle mamma hanging on my back
I got
two wheels on a rocket that flies
You better move over and let me go by
I was born
in a sidecar on highway one
Oh God, I love to hear that motor run
Wheels turning fast humming on the ground
Open
up the throttle, make those wheels go round
I love
to feel the wind blowin through my hair
Flying
down the highway without a care
Screaming
around the corners, slidin through the curves
I'm a motorcycle maniac with cast iron nerves
I'm
heading to Skyline to try out the curves
I'll pass all the cars in just a few
swerves
The cops behind me are hot on my tail
Hoping to catch me and throw me in jail
My engine
is smoking my brakes are on fire
I'm burning
the rubber right offa my tire
Don't
ever try to make me settle down
I
gotta keep rolling, I won't hang around
I like to live my life on a high
Get on my motor and watch the world wizz by
Rev up
my engine fly down the road
I'm headed
down the highway, with no ties and no load
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Talk
is Cheap
© 2013
A.E. & P.P. PFLAGER
Some
men are liars, some men are cheats
Some
men get their jollys out on the street
Don't
be taken in by sweet sounding rap
Don't let yourself get caught in their trap
Talk
is cheap and dreams are free
All
men are liars --- except me
Things
aren't always as they appear
There
are things that you should fear
Don't
trust a man when love is hot
Don't
give him everything you got
Talk
is cheap and dreams are free
All
men are liars --- except me
Chorus
He
whispered sweet things into her ear
The kind
of things girls like to hear
He
said she shodda known it was a line
But
she took the hook and she was mine
Don't
be taken for a ride,
Unless
you want to be cast aside
Don't
be a fool when you play the game
Don't
let a man drive you insane
Talk
is cheap and dreams are free
All men are liars --- except me
Love
has been a serious affair
Ever
since Delilah cut Sampsons' hair
Lovers
have always played the game
The
rules of love have remained the same
All
men are liars --- except me
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