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September 2006
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Saturday, November 11, 2006 Sometimes inspiration finds us when we need it, in the least likely of places. I've had a good week but in the back of my head I've had a lot of quiet self-doubts. Anyway, tonight I was getting gas and the car next to mine had the radio cranked way up. I've heard this song a dozen times, but tonight I actually listened and… wanted to post it here. Mountains Sung by Lonestar Lucinda Jones workin' at the IHOP: Ten years worth of bacon, eggs an' tears She's waited on every creed an' color, While waitin' on this day to get here Graveyard shifts, two big tips, Makin' every quarter count, Was worth it all to see her son, In that cap an' gown There are times in life when you gotta crawl, Lose your grip, trip an' fall When you can't lean on no-one else: That's when you find yourself I've been around an' I've noticed that, Walkin's easier when the road is flat Them danged ol' hills'll get you every time Yeah, the good Lord gave us mountains, So we could learn how to climb Bobby, Bobby Dunn came back from the war, Lost his leg but they couldn't take his will Hell bent to run in that local marathon, He trained through the endless pain an' pills It hurt so bad that sometimes, He just had to cry, He didn't stop until he crossed, That finish line There are times in life when you gotta crawl, Lose your grip, trip an' fall When you can't lean on no-one else: That's when you find yourself I've been around an' I've noticed that, Walkin's easier when the road is flat Them danged ol' hills'll get you every time Yeah, the good Lord gave us mountains, So we could learn how to climb This world ain't fair, It can knock you on your butt You can just lie there, Or you can get back up You gotta get back up There are times in life when you gotta crawl, Lose your grip, trip an' fall When you can't lean on no-one else: That's when you find yourself I've been around an' I've noticed that, Walkin's easier when the road is flat Them danged ol' hills'll get you every time Yeah, the good Lord gave us mountains, (The good Lord gave us mountains) So we could learn how to climb Yeah, oh Labels: lyrics
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