Helping the kids out of their coats
But wait the babies havent been born
Unpacking the bags and setting up
And planting lilacs and buttercups
But in the meantime Ive got it hard
Second floor living without a yard
It may be years until the day
My dreams will match up with my pay
Old dirt road
Knee deep snow
Watching the fire as we grow old
I got a man to stick it out
And make a home from a rented house
And well collect the moments one by one
I guess thats how the futures done
How many acres how much light
Tucked in the woods and out of sight
Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap
On a little road barely on the map
Old dirt road
Knee deep snow
Watching the fire as we grow old
Old dirt road
Rambling rose
Watching the fire as we grow well Im sold
