Who really knows what really awaits,Those who live behind their own pearly gates

Shows when you get fed up enough,you ain't afraid to raise hell and put a brick under it. (Icelandic national anthem-lyric)-...Oh, God of our country! Oh, our country's God! We worship Thy name in its wonder sublime. The suns of the heavens…

Use-ta be a almost tale of remembrance.

A country shuffle ,more like a mosey even a meander ,

Written for: "SingMeA Story" . . . Kids inNeed http://singmeastory.org/stories/truck

Use-ta be a almost tale of remembrance.

Use-ta be a almost tale of remembrance.

Use-ta be a almost tale of remembrance.

Use-ta be a almost tale of remembrance.

Use-ta be a almost tale of remembrance.