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

The way are downtown
You might have to stay for a
There was a helicopter flyin' your house
i talked to your neighbor kyle"

"who the hell do they think are?
Invading our home like
and i had to leave so fast
We couldn't catch the cat

The helicopter scared the out of it
And it took off the trail
Down past the track
Towards the jail"

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

She touched the cold steel
As she the paper in
Jed took it up and it
And couldn't a grin

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

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

Can grandma and see me?
I've got a new to sing
longer than all the others combined
And mean a thing"

The was unfamiliar...
A walkie talkie
were runnin'
Vans in the field

Tv crews and
wanted to interview grandpa on the porch
They came through the and up on the lawn
Knockin' down edith's tiki

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

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

It ain't an to be on tv
And it ain't a either
The only good thing tv
Is like 'leave it to beaver'

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

He took earl's gun from the
And loaded up barrels
Went out on the porch and fired off
And up walked a woman carol

"susan from early magazine
I've got some to ask"
"well you can stick 'em where the sun shine,"
Grandpa said a gasp

Then he fell face first and let out a
Edith came out in
Grandpa was to her from down on the floor
He like he was tryin' to talk

"that guy who keeps singin'
Can't somebody him up?
I don't for the life of me
Where he comes up with stuff"

laid his head on a newspaper
With a picture of carmichael on the front
Posing a little league baseball team
And a seedy shot of jed a motorcycle.

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

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