Mushaboom

Helping the kids out of their coats
But wait the babies haven't been born
Unpacking the bags and setting up
And planting lilacs and buttercupsBut 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 payOld dirt road
Knee deep snow
Watching the fire as we grow oldI got a man to stick it out
And make a home from a rented house
And we'll collect the moments one by one
I guess that's how the future's doneHow many acres how much light
Tucked in the woods and out of sight
Talk to the neighbors and tip my cap
On a little road barely on the mapOld dirt road
Knee deep snow
Watching the fire as we grow oldOld dirt road
Rambling rose
Watching the fire as we grow, well, I'm sold