The Back Forty
Well, I guess I’ve had a little
Just enough to make me brittle
Of that thing
They tell me not to worry, not to be in any hurry
There’s this thing
Though I may be...I am older
kisses don’t get any colder they just heat the way
And it may be...must be better
In this super-heated weather
Maybe soon we can say...
In the Back Forty we’ll find love
In the back, forty little turtledoves
Will come to us in June while we stand beneath the moon in our super-heated swoon
In the Back Forty we’ll find love
Sometimes our lives are spent a’messing
First and second, third and guessing
In this thing
And all those little guys-ers only serve to make us wisers in this thing
And you may be...are so sad now that just can’t be all you’ve had now, you just wait and see!
And it may seem...is so vexing, what is up-and-coming nexting could be all there is to be!
“Portraits” is a collection of expertly drawn narrative songs with sharply observed lyrics and rustic instrumentation. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 25, 2022