Junk Wagon
The Rented Mules
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You may call it a junk wagon But I call it history Beaten, busted up and broken down Kind of feels a lot like me When I look I don't see faded paint Or the nicks or the chips To me this is a time machine And I can't wait to take the trip And it makes me think of simpler times Back on the farm when I was a boy And it's been so long since I felt this way Doing something just for the joy My grandfather had one of these Sometimes we would ride around Past his orchards past his fallow fields And I wouldn't make a sound Squeaky wheels and the horse's hooves As they plod along the ground To me these were a symphony The greatest music ever found Past my orchards past my fallow fields Over the bridge over the creek Turn around to see the sunset start And now I'm finally at peace
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