Backyard Holiday
I saw a friend of mine at the Exxon station
He said he’s takin’ a nice vacation
And I…I oughta to learn to take one too
And it occurred to me that maybe he’s right
Pushin’ so hard, day and night
It’s advice I oughta learn to listen to
And if I ever do…
I’m going to turn the ballgame on
Stick my feet in the fresh cut lawn
I’ll have a glass of lemonade
Maybe call a friend or two
To have a Texas BBQ
And later on we’ll stay up late
And watch the moonlight fade away
In my Backyard Holiday
You see my old man was a good bread-winner
We never went without our dinner
And he…he taught me everything I knew
But Mom said it best it will make you old
Tryin’ to find the pot of gold
Advice…I need to learn to listen to
Chorus
Bridge:
For such an easy thing to do
I need a real good talkin’ to
Cuz I could use a few days off
And I can hear my Momma say
“Don’t let the good times slip away
Before you let ‘em all get lost…”
Chorus twice and out