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Ballad of a Retired Man

๐Ÿ‘ค Ian Noe โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ River Fools & Mountain Saints โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:51
๐ŸŽต 1472 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:51 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 5895976

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

He retired on a Wednesday
When the call came through
Said, "So long to the highway
And that old blacktop crew"

He made his way to the mountains
Where she was waiting up
Been 50 years and counting
Banking more than luck

They spent the night on the front porch
Weighing every chance
He said that old clock's ticking
Better learn to dance

They drove him out to the desert
Seeking nothing new
He tried the cures in the valley
And religion, too

He cursed the cold and the wood stoves
'Neath the church house vents
He fought the heat and the horseflies
In revival tents

And later on that winter
When it took its hold
He saw the man in the mirror
Beaten up and old

And the kids came often
And the grandkids, too
Bringing all those groceries
Crying "I love you"

They wiped the tears from their faces
Said, "Tell me, what is wrong?"
I'm still the same old baby
Stuck in Vietnam

And gave way to the silence
And the chilly night
That little house on Primrose
Had never been so quiet

And they gathered 'round the bedside
Speaking holy words
They say, "The soul, it lingers"
That's what I've always heard

And he stared up through the ceiling
At the Universe
Speeding past old memories
In a spirit hearse

He rode the waves and the static
Of their first TV
He saw the sounds of Fire line (have you turned off everything?)
And the great Ali (I'ma show you how great I am)

And said, "I can feel it coming
I'm a nervous wreck
I wonder where I'm going?
I wonder what comes next?"

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:17.85] He retired on a Wednesday
[00:22.74] When the call came through
[00:27.00] Said, "So long to the highway
[00:31.99] And that old blacktop crew"
[00:36.62] He made his way to the mountains
[00:41.28] Where she was waiting up
[00:45.85] Been 50 years and counting
[00:50.92] Banking more than luck
[00:55.41] They spent the night on the front porch
[01:00.52] Weighing every chance
[01:05.29] He said that old clock's ticking
[01:10.17] Better learn to dance
[01:14.76] They drove him out to the desert
[01:19.44] Seeking nothing new
[01:24.01] He tried the cures in the valley
[01:28.85] And religion, too
[01:33.30] He cursed the cold and the wood stoves
[01:38.18] 'Neath the church house vents
[01:43.06] He fought the heat and the horseflies
[01:47.78] In revival tents
[01:52.64] And later on that winter
[01:56.98] When it took its hold
[02:01.92] He saw the man in the mirror
[02:06.55] Beaten up and old
[02:11.36] And the kids came often
[02:16.01] And the grandkids, too
[02:21.25] Bringing all those groceries
[02:25.65] Crying "I love you"
[02:30.33] They wiped the tears from their faces
[02:35.28] Said, "Tell me, what is wrong?"
[02:39.94] I'm still the same old baby
[02:44.79] Stuck in Vietnam
[02:49.72] And gave way to the silence
[02:54.54] And the chilly night
[02:58.98] That little house on Primrose
[03:03.55] Had never been so quiet
[03:08.43] And they gathered 'round the bedside
[03:13.03] Speaking holy words
[03:17.58] They say, "The soul, it lingers"
[03:22.15] That's what I've always heard
[03:26.75] And he stared up through the ceiling
[03:31.67] At the Universe
[03:36.22] Speeding past old memories
[03:41.11] In a spirit hearse
[03:45.71] He rode the waves and the static
[03:50.24] Of their first TV
[03:55.06] He saw the sounds of Fire line (have you turned off everything?)
[03:59.92] And the great Ali (I'ma show you how great I am)
[04:04.02] And said, "I can feel it coming
[04:09.23] I'm a nervous wreck
[04:13.61] I wonder where I'm going?
[04:18.37] I wonder what comes next?"
[04:22.43]

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