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THE GOOD IN LIVING (Steven Sellors) If the fiddle strings felt no bow-stroke, If the concertina bellows broke, If no one sang or cracked a joke Then where’s the good in living? Chorus: And all of life plays like a tune, It sounds so sweet and ends too soon You’d better rosin up your bow Before it’s time to go. If no one threw their feet about, if the Guinness boys stopped making stout You’d soon forget what life is all about And soon become quite thirsty. When all you own is hocked or pawned, When all your money’s spent and gone You’ll find out what you’ve been living on And never even knew! If the fiddle strings felt no bow-stroke, If the concertina bellows broke, If no one sang or cracked a joke Then where’s the good in living? (On "Faith’s Favorites," a CD by Faith Petric, FaithPet@aol.com) Also recorded by Sally Rogers and Howie Bursen on "When Howie Met Sally" @music filename[ GOODLIVE JRO |
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