Lumberjack

The sun sets slowly
Out here in these woods
Under this big old tree
And There's a little shack
Where those Guys go
For a beer
Two or three
Their hands are rough
Damn those guys are tough
But their minds
They are free
Their clothes are dirty
All of them way over thirty
I remember
How he spoke to me

They call me lumberjack
I'm A Good Time Charlie
I'm a woodchoppin' man
My old mule walking next to me
When I scream timber
You better step aside
Hear me scream timber
With a smile so bright

Spend all of you dimes
For you loved ones
And the good times
'cause your days
They are very rare
Your Time is short
But twice as long when you share
Pay the next round
And then me and my friends
We're homeward bound

They call me lumberjack
I'm A Good Time Charlie
I'm a woodchoppin' man
My old mule walking next to me
When I scream timber
You better step aside
Hear me scream timber
With a smile so bright

Down in this jukejoint
The night got older
He laid his hand on my shoulder
He said son be wise
Listen to my advise
There's many tears to cry
But it's always worth the try

They call me lumberjack
I'm A Good Time Charlie
I'm a woodchoppin' man
My old mule walking next to me
When I scream timber
You better step aside
Hear me scream timber
With a smile so bright

I say timber
You better step aside
Timber
You better step aside
Timber
With a smile so bright

I say timber
You better step aside
Timber
You better step aside
Timber
With a smile so bright

I say timber
You better step aside
Timber
You better step aside
Timber
With a smile so bright



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Hollenstein
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