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Happy Homestead
12 songs on the paradox of the human condition... ...and a waltz

The Wooden Leg

Tim had a wooden leg for years
As all who knew him knew
Chopped short quite neat below the knee
As cancer cells surged thru
His body needed 420 
used daily for the pain
The Red Dog Hall kept him alive
And thought it kept him sane

Munchausen was his only guide
Munchausen made a lonely bride
Munchausen could not stem the tide
Took the answers to the other side

In Quantrell's town he laid down roots
Wrote the story of his lies
Passed tales around the campfire of
Suffering and strife
We all chipped in to help him out
Although he never asked
Worked side by side for all those years
Shared many of our tasks

Now sometimes on a winters night
Icicles click and glow
Down Massachusetts street is heard 
Boots crunching in the snow

Munchausen was his only guide
Munchausen made a lonely bride
Munchausen could not stem the tide
Took the answers to the other side

©2008 Gary Mackender, lyrics, ASCAP
Kelley Hunt, music, with EEs Music Publishing, BMI


Gary Mackender: accordion
Kelley Hunt: piano, vocal

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