Always Stay Fragrant, Barb

By Gun Truck

A Country Song

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I grew up overshadowed by still mountains
Couldn't catch the eye of no city boy

Here I am devoted to Barb
How I love the way you look in your blue jeans
Can't believe I let the smog cloud my eye

Where the still mountains stand
And the small rivers surround
I'll ride my red truck with you by my side

There's a whisper in the Nashville breeze
Reminding me of beer
That whisper builds
That whisper cries
Beer in the morning skies

You appear on the horizon
Brushing that wavy hair from your eyes

The city folk with their fancy gadgets
Cement mountains like grey tombs
Don't have nothin' on our way of life
Just listen to the trees

Don't live your life like a muppet
Today might feel a time to be like a muppet
But that ain't no way to lead a life

You know, there's a lot I drive by in my red truck
Folk who is messing up
Always stay fragrant, Barb
Always stay fragrant

In Nashville, when I was a child
I met a fragrant man
"How can you be so fragrant?" asked I
Here was his wise reply

Don't live your life like a muppet
Today might feel a time to be like a muppet
But that ain't no way to lead a life

Met an old lady who lived like a muppet
"What happened to her?" asked I
Here was his wise reprise

Don't live your life like a muppet
Today might feel a time to be like a muppet
But that ain't no way to lead a life

That lady's gone now
It's sad really
Word is, she had wavy hair once

Little Barb, keep your jeans blue
Always stay fragrant, Barb
Always stay fragrant

Trees, trees, trees
Trees, trees, trees...