It's Friday time to  unwind 
Friends startin' to call
That's a good sign 
Ready to hear some tunes
This day 
couldn't come too soon

Time to gather round huddle up
Get back in touch
Round 'em up no time to hide
This posse is ready to ride

Huddle up

I remember the good ol' days
Just a kid lookin' to play
Learnin' to do what we're told
Down this long long road
Friend's help showin' where we're goin'

I remember those days of old
The storms of life and ones of gold
My old clock radio liftin' my spirits
The joy just to hear it
Learnin' to live where to go
Down this long long road

Hold on oh hold on
I have family, friends and heroes
On my mind
As these years roll by
They're harder to find
Bugle cry tells us
They've been called home
Laid to rest
Name chiseled in stone
More and more
With each passing dawn
There's another good one gone

Hold on

Daddy said buckle up and do right
Find something you enjoy
One day do it employed
Learn and listen
Have some ambition

It's not what you say but what you do
Not who you know but how you pursue
Eye on the prize
Just believe and achieve
Have a dream put it on paper
Let the big dogs run 
Dream maker

Dream maker

I think of you before dawn
In my dreams 
Like you’ve never been gone
Reminded every day
I let you slip away

I need a genie in a bottle just one time
To bring you back and make you mine
My heart says every day
You're the one that got away

One that got away

This is the story about my Grand Banks 36 trawler and the genesis of its name.

Was the month of June on a salty marsh
With my kayak ride and tent set for the tide
Livin' by the sea on weekend friends
Catchin' my dinner grilled with fire
Knew life wasn't risin' that much higher
[chorus]
Let's call it Salty June
Crispy by Sunday sleepin' under the moon
Sunscreen piled thick as shellac
Those days were golden
In my dreams I'm always goin' back
[verse]
It was Rockport Texas I built my rig
Lime green kayak with trollin' motor
Lookin for a beach 'fore the sun got much lower
By the time the stars began to shine
Sand trout and croaker were tastin' fine
[chorus]
Let's call it Salty June
Crispy by Sunday sleepin' under the moon
Sunscreen piled thick as shellac
Those days were golden
In my dreams I'm always goin' back
[verse]
So I traded my tent for a yacht trawler
A 36 Grand Banks classic
With a Ford Lehman motor had me feelin' rich
That straight six diesel 
Made my addiction a bit more feasible
[chorus]
So I named her Salty June
Crispy by Sunday sleepin' under the moon
Sunscreen not piled so thick as shellac
Those days were golden
In my dreams
I'm always goin' back

Salty June

🌟 A true story about my grandson Frank, what a star! He is destined for fame , maybe with a guitar, in the world of country music. I’m with him all the way (no pressure!).

“A brand new country star” by Brady Kent is a heartfelt tribute that beautifully captures the unbreakable bond between generations. With touching lyrics and an emotive melody, this song reflects on love, family, and the lasting legacy of those who hold a special place in our hearts. 

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Planet marble

I sail the sea in my dreams
15 knots of wind at my beam
When I wake I don’t feel sand and
Thank the Lord I’m still standin’
Be it ocean or sea
They've got ahold of me
If the riggins loose time to check
Call me the comeback kid wish I never left
If the south wind is steady come manana
We're pushin off 
Headed to the bahamas

After coffee I’m gatherin’ speed
What do I want what do I need
Fresh cod burrito packed for lunch
Muy bonito with poquito crunch
Be it ocean or sea
They've got ahold of me
If the riggins loose time to check
Call me the comeback kid wish I never left
If the south wind is steady come manana
We're pushin' off 
Headed to the bahamas

Admiral and captain on board
Provisions tight and stored
One wears stripes one ribbons
We'll  keep this ship shipin'

Anchored by sundown
Moonlit diamonds on the water
Grilled snapper passed round
Easy to see why this is our alma mater

Be it ocean or sea
They've got ahold of me
If the riggins loose time to check
Call me the comeback kid wish I never left
If the south wind is steady come manana
We're pushin' off 
Headed to the bahamas
One wears stripes one ribbons
We'll  keep this ship shipin'

Keep your ship shippin'

Some things in life are ho hum this and  that
Others I need some of dat stat
Some things only get bout dis high
While others got touch of mustard and reach the sky
If I was a hard rubber ball
I'd be out bouncin’ tall
Cause I grew up with cosmic tunes
Daddy was a rocket mama hung the moon
If the bear is loose time to check
Call me the comeback kid but I never left
Life is midnight and it’s already eleven
Live life tall look toward the heavens

We build our house as we grow
It’s not who you’re with but what you know
Build your home rock solid and then
What a day it’ll be when you move in
If I was a hard rubber bal
l'd be out bouncin tall
Cause I grew up with cosmic tunes
Daddy was a rocket mama hung the moon
If the bear is loose time to check
Call me the comeback kid but I never left
Life is midnight and it’s already eleven
Live life tall look toward the heavens

Call me high flyer to the moon
Call me big dog that’s my tune
Work like a big dog, play like a chihuahua
Words of wisdom from Big Daddy Papa

If I was a hard rubber ball
I'd be out bouncin’ tall
Cause I grew up with cosmic tunes
Daddy was a rocket mama hung the moon
If the bear is loose time to check
Call me the comeback kid but I never left
Life is midnight and it’s already eleven
Live life tall look toward the heavens

Call me high flyer to the moon
Call me big dog that’s my tune
Work like a big dog, play like a chihuahua
Words of wisdom from Big Daddy Papa

Work like a big dog

Everyone’s a bit sentimental
Thinkin’ back in time just a little
Daddy's 75 ford with three on the tree
With that ol' bench seat the place to be
Not mindin’ sittin’ in de middle
Tunes rippen' clutch bumpin’
Ohhh it was somethin'
There’s no more three on the trees
Four on the floors
Ohhhh I seeeeeeee
I’m still shiftin’ in my dreams
So when it’s time to buy
Still stuck in 75
I’m bench seat or nothin'

Only a few things are pure magic
When your girl slides over
Like a four foot ratchet
Jump seat shotgun and now you're king
Say hoooooo eeeeeee
Her hand on your knee
Right by your side she’s the queen

There’s no more three on the trees
Four on the floors
Ohhhh I seeeeeeee
I’m still shiftin’ in my dreams
So when it’s time to buy
Still stuck in 75
I’m bench seat or nothin’
No frigid dill pickles
Toss that captain’s chair
Sell it for a nickel
Get stuck in 75
Time to go bench seat or nothin’

Nowadays she’ll only ride beside
When we’re not drivin’ too far
She’s not too shy
Hmmmmm
Still get a lil lost 
Under those stars
Pulled over pow wows 
Pep talks and know hows
How do you doos and how toos

There’s no more three on the trees 
Four on the floors 
Ohhhh I seeeeeeee
I’m still shiftin’ in my dreams
So when it’s time to buy
Still stuck in 75
I’m bench seat or nothin’ 

Only a few things are pure magic
When your girl slides over
Like a four foot ratchet
Jump seat shotgun and now you're king
Say hoooooo eeeeeee
Her hand on your knee
Right by your side she’s the queen

Daddy's 75 ford with three on the tree
With that ol' bench seat the place to be

Bench seat or nothin'

If you saw a picture 
Us bein’ in love all those days
Who’d have thought
They’d all go away
I talk to genie in the bottle
If she could blink you back
I think of you
Us bein’ back on track

Thought we had it all
 Reminders on the wall
I think of you when
The sun goes down
While our chance is in pieces
On the ground
I talk to genie in the bottle
If she could blink you back
 I think of you
Us bein’ back on track

So many sweet memories
And tender kisses
Now they’re dust in the wind
Gone like they’ve never been

Avery Island
Caribbean sand
Snow covered mountains
Dancin’ to the band
Candle lit tunes
Swimmin’ under that moon

I think of those days
Wish we found a way
I miss you friend
Can’t believe it came to an end

I talk to genie in the bottle
If she could blink you back
I think of you
Us bein’ back on track

So many sweet memories
And tender kisses
Now they’re dust in the wind
Gone like they’ve never been

Thought we had it all

I enjoy  building furniture and writing lyrics/comics.

Thought we had it all

Randall Beaird

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