Are no longer the pull New group and song That remind me of those long Ago mentors professing Simple man like Skynyrd You there with the Blue grassier Tones of truth, more humble Unperfect but also not refuting The complexities that have us right here Where view points are more like Color shades than flags We all wave. Woodworking, brothers With different mothers And this repeated mantra Of being lucky. We will dance to Van Sing along on the drive Knowing attitude change When we arrive (When we begin)