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Looking back was something we never had
and my dad did his best with what he had
Like driving logs downstream
Dad and me were never in control as we seemed

So we left that town
where my mother drowned
and to the road we were bound
until that cop tracked us down

The old logger lived like he should have been dead
Guess some folks just have those thoughts in their heads
Like smoke in the air or an old man's despair
you could tell that he was burning somewhere

So we left that town
where my the kid from canada drowned
and to the road we were bound
until that cop tracked us down

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from Autobiography of a Dead Man, released October 25, 2013
Written and Performed by Jeff Hayward

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Jeff Hayward Kootenay Bay, British Columbia

Jeff Hayward lives on the shores of Kootenay Lake in the southern interior of British Columbia. He grows vegetables, keeps bees, and occasionally writes folk music.

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