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Cross Roads

A Talk With Myself
Mark Lambert/David Trull

Verse I
Today, I saw a grandma
Stepping off a city bus
Wiping down her grandbabies
From sweat and Texas dust

She gathered them up to cross the street
While pulling a small cart of groceries

I could tell she was doing all she could for them
And I thought, without good luck, there I am

Chorus
Sometimes I can get down
Hate the hand that I’ve been dealt
Like it’s me against the world
Been put up on the shelf

Then I realized how life
Can be for some
And having it all come together
Is easier said than done

Then something in my heart
Started to melt
That’s when I had a talk with myself

Verse II
Last year a flood roared through
The heart of our little town
Spent days digging in the mud
Seeing what could be found

Strangers came out to lend a hand
Some with nothing left on their land
Others lost the most precious thing of all
Made me realize my problems are small

Chorus x 2

Talk With Myself (4)

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Encore et en corps

We rolled in from outside of Dallas, sun on the rise,
Six wide in the cab, two coolers and prize.
Leather seats warm, GPS says “turn,”
But this dually’s built for the long haul, not the lot we’re supposed to burn.
Dual rear wheels, clean as a whistle,
Paid cash for it, can’t believe this missle
Can tow a horse trailer, haul a boat,
But can’t squeeze in between a Prius and a goat.

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