From the recording My Country Corn

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A light hearted and fun song in these complicated times.
Written, Produced, Recorded and Performed by Michael @ Supry Sound Productions. Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada, 2021

Lyrics

a beat-up broken pick-up truck, is silent by the road like a job who's time has come, last chance just sold who drives up in the distance? a shiny red new ford
dear old dads come lookin for me, thank you dear lord
to my surprise the sun would rise and all the bad had turned to good no compromise before these eyes, just signs that say I could
to summarized my surprise the truck is mine for good
we’re singin’ oh, my my country corn, feels good oh, yeah, oh
well I took my sick dog Codey to a doctor in the woods
he look up at me and said, prognoses not good
so if you please won't you stick around, we'll put poor Codey down the crazy dog jumped right up,he knocked the doctor to the ground
to my surprise the sun would rise; all the bad had turned to good no compromise before these eyes, just signs that say I could
to summarize my surprise, my Codey’s up for good
we’re singin’ oh, my my country corn, feels good
oh, yeah, oh
so I sat up one morning, to a cold 'n empty bed
missing my wife Becky , since the night she left. oh
she said goodbye with a tear in her eye, she headed out the door 'til I finally found a note she left, she was coming back for more
to my surprise the sun would rise; all the bad had turned to good no compromise before these eyes, just signs that said I could
to summarize my surprise, my Becky's back for good
we’re singin’ oh, my my country corn, feels good
oh, yeah, oh, feels good
Writer(s): Michael R. Wilson
©2019 Michael R. Wilson