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Niagara
by J. Brian
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I remember my Dad saying with regret
Every time we climbed back up the Burlington Bay Skyway
Headed back to the Hammer from Muskokan waters
Separated by Hog Town hyways and byways
He'd say Son here we go again we're are back in the big city
It'll be another year with 50 weeks of tears till we get back to Mother Nature's
Mother Nature's committee
50 years later I was headed outta my birth-town
Steel City in my rear view mirror
I wasn't quite as strong of course not near as young
Just the same I had no fear
I had to fulfil a dream my Dad never did check outta this industrial wasteland
30 miles east was this beautiful woman reaching out with extended hands
Organic thoughts and extended hands
Through the smoke and the haze I left in a blaze
QEW Niagara bound pedal to the metal
Morrison packed stacked on one last track
Headed straight into my life's last settle
With Old Fort George and Brock and the boys and Laura of 1812
Where the river runs low to Ontario and oh that girl with open arms
Organic thoughts and open arms
Niagara Niagara where the mighty river roams
Niagara Niagara vineyards of the somm
Niagara Niagara farmer's fields of hope grown
Niagara Niagara my home
I remember my Dad saying with regret
Every time we climbed back up the Burlington Bay Skyway
Headed back to the Hammer from Muskokan waters
Separated by Hog Town hyways and byways
He'd say Son here we go again we're are back in the big city
It'll be another year with 50 weeks of tears till we get back to Mother Nature's
Mother Nature's committee
50 years later I was headed outta my birth-town
Steel City in my rear view mirror
I wasn't quite as strong of course not near as young
Just the same I had no fear
I had to fulfil a dream my Dad never did check outta this industrial wasteland
30 miles east was this beautiful woman reaching out with extended hands
Organic thoughts and extended hands
Through the smoke and the haze I left in a blaze
QEW Niagara bound pedal to the metal
Morrison packed stacked on one last track
Headed straight into my life's last settle
With Old Fort George and Brock and the boys and Laura of 1812
Where the river runs low to Ontario and oh that girl with open arms
Organic thoughts and open arms
Niagara Niagara where the mighty river roams
Niagara Niagara vineyards of the somm
Niagara Niagara farmer's fields of hope grown
Niagara Niagara my home
