March | 2009 | Todd McHatton

Okay, so this one’s a little different. You’ll have to let me know what you think.

It’ll be my last Song Fight entry for awhile. Should be up there in a couple of days. Go give it a vote if you like it.

Thinkin’ About The Old Days
There seems to be time when you’re thinkin’ about the old days – There seems to be a time when you stop thinkin’ about the old days – Thinkin’ about the old days – Thinkin’ about the old days – Thinkin’ about – Thinkin’ about – Remember – When you start thinkin’ things were better you get caught up in the waves – Set sail on a little pail overflowin’ with cliches – And everything’ll be all right – Just take it down to the sea and throw it into the high tide – There seems to be time when you’re thinkin’ about the old days – There seems to be a time when you stop thinkin’ about the old days – Thinkin’ about the old days – Thinkin’ about the old days – Thinkin’ about – Thinkin’ about – Remember – When you start thinkin’ things were better you get caught up in the waves – Set sail on a little pail overflowin’ with brighter days – And everything’ll be all right – If you think you’ve got that much to loose then baby just hold tight – And then just maybe – We’ll thank everyone – For this amazing dream – We’ve rode upon – We’ve sung a million songs – And it’s been fun – And now this one is done

Green Eleven
Hazel likes the way it is – Arms straight up in a green eleven – She opens up her fists – And spreads her seeds into the wind – She’s wearing her favorite flowered
dress – Makin’ a wish they’ll someday be – Two tall trees droppin’
colored leaves down from the heavens – Just like a green eleven – She takes out her watering can – Like a teapot she pours two drops in – And she opens up her fists – And spreads her seeds into the wind – She’s wearing her favorite flowered dress – Makin’ a wish they’ll someday be – Two tall trees droppin’ colored leaves down from the heavens – Just like a green eleven- People stop and wonder why – Those two tall trees seem to scrape the sky – And they open up their fists – Like they’re spreading their seeds into the wind – They raise their arms just like this – Makin’ a wish there’ll someday be – Two tall trees droppin’ colored leaves down from the heavens – Just like a green eleven

So, that’s a new one. Let me know what you think. I really like it. Even though I had to slam it out really fast because of technical problems and a Song Fight deadline I think it came out really nice. Go give us a vote over at Song Fight if you like it.

Thank You!

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