Spring Fruit - Hackensaw Boys

Looks to me like you’re rollin' fine

Spring fruit on a summer vine

Steady hand, you’ve got yourself 'ey, a peaceful man

A little sister that’ll treat you right

She’ll bring you popsicles and dandelions

A ways to go before you got to take it slow

As it is you seem a lot more like your mother these days

As it is you’re taking up space

As it is you lean out of your window in the rain

As it is, I’m doing the same

There’s baby plants growing 'round your grave

Tobacco juice is flowing through your veins

An easy smile, seems to stay with me a while

Looks to me like you’re rollin' fine

Spring fruit on a summer vine

Steady hand, you got yourself 'ey, a peaceful man

As it is you seem a lot more like your mother these days

As it is you’re taking up space

As it is you lean out of your window in the rain

As it is, I’m doing the same