Mushaboom

reminds me of day dreams and the song mushaboom by feist.

 

Helping the kids out of their coats

But wait the babies haven't been born oh

Unpacking the bags and setting up

And planting lilacs and buttercups oh

 

But in the meantime I've got it hard

Second floor living without a yard

It may be years until the day

My dreams will match up with my pay

 

Old dirt road,

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

knee deep snow

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

Watching the fire as we grow

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

o-o-o-o-old

 

I got a man to stick it out

And make a home from a rented house oh

And we'll collect the moments one by one

I guess that's how the future's done oh

 

How many acres, how much light

Tucked in the woods and out of sight

Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap

On a little road barely on the map

 

Old dirt road,

mushaboom, mushaboom)

knee deep snow

mushaboom, mushaboom)

Watching the fire as we grow,

mushaboom, mushaboom)

o-o-o-o-old

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

Old dirt road rambling rose

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

Watching the fire as we grow

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

well I'm so-o-o-o-old

 

Done