Real Stuff - Leif Erikson

It’s a place where there is no money

I gather sugar for milk and honey

I hunt fresh meat for you

We can even cook it on the fire too

We build a house beneath a tree

And raise some goats to breed

We’re free to roam around

And ride our horses into town

I just want to live a simple life

And go steady

I just want to know the real stuff

My mind is ready

Cook berries that look the same

Those poison berries have a different name

So happy that I went home

I ate the berries and died alone

I just want to live a simple life

And go steady

I just want to know the real stuff

My mind is ready

But I guess we’ve gone too far

To go back there

I still think we could do mine

Too late to walk there

I think I found a diff way

And I’m ready to go