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This is the story about Ed & Bettys'
A short time ago it became 'Bed & Eddies'
Cause now it's the place where I hang my hat
Truth be told, it's much more than that

When I needed help, they took me in
With a pick up truck and the hand of a friend
And now it's the place that I call my home
Where I'm always allowed, and I'm never alone

And at the dawning of the day
We've all got something more to say
Talking ‘bout the good times
Old days, goodbyes
Ways that we’re all the same

Betty is the twin of my long lost dad
Closest thing to his family I ever had
And Ed's got a grin Grand Canyon wide
Always good for a joke, good for a ride

They cook their dinner
We eat fast food
They sleep in pajamas
We sleep in the nude

And they found their love in the Korean War
We found each other back in '94
But at the dawning of the day
There's always something more to say

Talking ‘bout the good times
Old days, goodbyes
Ways that we’re all the same

Well small town living's alright with me
But I've got to search for what I'll believe
And there are so many places yet to go

And the more I see, the less I assume
No average man, no fortunate few
Only me and you and what we’ll show
What do you know?

Now I'm blessed with friends all over the place
With a welcoming couch and a dinner plate
I sing them songs about walking the world
Let the melody out, the meaning unfurl

And just when I think there’s nothin’more to see
All the inspiration’s done run out on me
I'll turn a corner, and there it begins
It’s a top rate show, if you take it all in

And at the closing of the day
There’s always something more to say, hey, hey
Talking ‘bout the good times
Old days, goodbyes
Ways that we’re all the same
This is the story about Ed & Bettys'   A short time ago it became 'Bed & Eddies'   Cause now it's the place where I hang my hat   Truth be told, it's much more than that      When I needed help, they took me in   With a pick up truck and the hand of a friend   And now it's the place that I call my home   Where I'm always allowed, and I'm never alone      And at the dawning of the day   We've all got something more to say   Talking ‘bout the good times   Old days, goodbyes   Ways that we’re all the same      Betty is the twin of my long lost dad   Closest thing to his family I ever had   And Ed's got a grin Grand Canyon wide   Always good for a joke, good for a ride      They cook their dinner   We eat fast food   They sleep in pajamas   We sleep in the nude      And they found their love in the Korean War   We found each other back in '94   But at the dawning of the day   There's always something more to say      Talking ‘bout the good times   Old days, goodbyes   Ways that we’re all the same      Well small town living's alright with me   But I've got to search for what I'll believe   And there are so many places yet to go      And the more I see, the less I assume   No average man, no fortunate few   Only me and you and what we’ll show   What do you know?      Now I'm blessed with friends all over the place   With a welcoming couch and a dinner plate   I sing them songs about walking the world   Let the melody out, the meaning unfurl      And just when I think there’s nothin’more to see   All the inspiration’s done run out on me   I'll turn a corner, and there it begins   It’s a top rate show, if you take it all in      And at the closing of the day   There’s always something more to say, hey, hey   Talking ‘bout the good times   Old days, goodbyes   Ways that we’re all the same