Letras

In the summer of 2020
I was up there on the fence
Seems I lost my work
Hard to pay the rent
Stressing out my baby
Money moving fast
Wondering about the future
Wailing for the past
Seems hope went out the window
Til my boy came to me
Said Dad let’s build a treehouse
Way up there in the tree
We been fixin’ to forever
So let’s do it now
Grabbed some old nails and a hammer
Then pow
Struck me like lightning
Knocked me to my knees
That ol' 2020 vision
Has got me to see
Hold on to what you got
To what it is not what it’s not
Hold on to what you got
Won’t last forever
That’s a lot
Of time to be wasting
Feeling sorry for oneself
Time to drown dreams
In the bottle on the shelf
Time to pick it up
Time to put it down
Time to be seen as a leader
Not a clown
Grab the whole family
Tune the old guitar
Sing 'round the campfire
See a shooting star
Hold on to what you got
To what it is not what it’s not
Hold on to what you got
Love gonna last forever
That’s a lot
Time to be waxing floors
With my wife
Time to spend time with my sister
And her wife
Bike rides to be ridden
Closets to be cleaned
I’m doing this time
This time ain’t doin’ me
Yesterday’s nothing
Tomorrow’s a big maybe
Today’s cash in hand
So let’s go baby
Hold on to what you got
To what it is not what it’s not
Hold on to what you got
Love gonna rule forever
That’s a lot
Written by: Martin Sexton
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