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Sean’s Song
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Tune up that guitar, and pull it to
your chest.
Make sure that it’s a Martin. That’s
the one that I like best.
Old Robin with his Dobro, and Sean on
mandolin;
Their road goes on forever, and their
party never ends.
Now we’re gonna do some pickin’ and
some singin’ of a tune.
Have a toast to long lost partners,
who departed way too soon.
And I’ll wonder how the hell I hung
around here for this long.
But I won’t lose any sleep unless I’m
writin’ a new song….
Another year has rounded, and a big
one I must share.
If I’d known I’d hang around this long
I’d of taken better care.
Funny I don’t feel it, ‘cept a little
in my feet.
But my hands are working good enough
to strum a poundin’ beat.
Now we’re gonna do some pickin’ and
some singin’ of a song.
Have a toast to long lost partners,
who have been away too long.
And I’ll wonder how the hell I seem to
still be here today.
But I won’t waste any time ‘cause
there’s some music left to play….
Pick a song for Pappy, he’s a trainman
through & through
Workin’ on the L&N and he raised a
family too.
Play another one for Grandad, as an
Agent he did shine.
With the REA behind him, made those
hobos toe the line.
Now we’re gonna do some singin’, tell
some stories of the past,
With a toast to those before us and
we’ll make their stories last.
And it’s all there in the magic of the
music rolling on
It’s the way we’re put together just
to put it in the song.
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