Why be foolish once this month when you can do it twice! A visit from my friend Dr. Philbetter (that’s 1) leads us to a tale of hostility in an Easter Basket (that’s 2). Featuring Bob Price, Sandy Brownlee, John Owens, and Randy Snavely in an Easter Basket Playhouse (enjoy foolishly)
Except for one place we know of… (which ain’t Tennessee!)
Perhaps a little humor can thaw you out a little… and
even a little Garth? (sorta)
Enjoy! (indoors only!) ….Lyrics below…
Well I went outside, and bout froze my hide – And quickly I slammed the door shut. Then I really tried, to pick up my stride And promptly I flopped on my butt I hadn’t gone far, ’til I reached my car By now I weren’t feelin’ too smart I broke the ice free and then turned the key The flippin’ thing just wouldn’t start! So I got stuck in cold places – I got frostbitten toes and a chapped face From a stiff ole breeze, exposed flesh will freeze. (but) we don’t have plows on big salt trucks – So if we wanna drive we’re slap outta luck! Jist sitting here – in cold places.