Swamp Song

(Yukon Jack, it has a story) And it's here, my last day in this room Packing up the place where I'd spend my time with you Remember those nights when we'd go to the bar And make our way back since it wasn't that far We'd sit in the driveway and talk about where We thought we'd end up and the problems we shared But I know that it's hard to move on Cause those times that you spent are long gone Living each day from move-in to May Spending my time with her As long as you're near, happy is here after all Pictures I take of us by the lake I'll have the memories saved All of those times, I'll make them mine My swamp song (Yukon Jack is a taste born of hoary nights when lonely men struggled to keep their fires lit and campers warm There is no spirit like Yukon Jack) I didn't know it, but I had to go, (but I had to go) Running from the time I had to learn, it's better not to know I had a million lives to live with you, and I did I had to wait through every one But I know that it's hard to move on Cause those times that you spent are long gone Living each day from move-in to May Spending my time with her As long as you're near, happy is here after all Pictures I take of us by the lake I'll have the memories saved All of those times, I'll make them mine My swamp song