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"grandpa here's coffee,"
Said as she filled his cup,
"nobody'll find you
And earl is glad you guys up

The way things are
You might have to for a while
There was a helicopter flyin' over house
When i talked to your kyle"

"who the hell do they they are?
Invading our home like
Grandma and i had to leave so
We even catch the cat

The scared the shit out of it
And it off down the trail
past the railroad track
Towards the jail"

"jed you screwed up now
you have to do that for?
Everybody to hang your ass
Here's a note lenore"

She touched the steel bars
As she pushed the in
Jed took it up and it
And couldn't hide a

Outside the jail
A crow across the sky
Completely disappearing behind bar
Then a flew by

"say hi to and edith
i'm doin' fine
Tell'em ready to leave home now
And they should cut the

Can come and see me?
I've got a new song to
longer than all the others combined
And doesn't a thing"

The was unfamiliar...
A walkie squealed
Generators were
Vans parked in the

Tv crews and
They wanted to grandpa on the porch
They through the gate and up on the lawn
Knockin' down edith's torch

Grandpa saw there
through the venetian blind
"those people don't any respect
So they get any of mine

I ain't gonna talk jed...
I watch channel 2 or 6 or 9
I don't have time to talk fast
And it ain't my

It an honour to be on tv
And it a duty either
The only good about tv
Is shows like it to beaver'

with love and affection
Like used to say
A little mayberry
Can go a way"

He earl's gun from the closet
And up both barrels
Went out on the porch and them off
And up walked a woman carol

"susan carol from magazine
I've got some to ask"
"well you can 'em where the sun don't shine,"
Grandpa with a gasp

he fell face first and let out a sigh
Edith out in shock
Grandpa was whispering to her down on the floor
He looked like he was to talk

"that guy who keeps singin'
somebody shut him up?
I know for the life of me
Where he up with this stuff"

They laid his on a newspaper
With a picture of carmichael on the page
Posing with a little league baseball
And a seedy of jed with a motorcycle.

Grandpa like a hero
for freedom of silence
Tryin' to the media
to be anonymous

Share your lovin' and you'll live so
Share your lovin' and you'll live so
Share your and you'll live so long
Live so