George Woodhouse - Head Office [PCS 19/52]

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  • čas přidán 16. 05. 2021
  • Passion Compassion Song 19/52
    I have heard
    from friends who've lost friends
    that loss does not go away
    and found does not stop showing up
    when you wonder what they'd say
    it is said somehow to you
    I have heard
    From friends who've lost friends
    In loving memory of John Woodhouse
    1959 - 2020
    Head Office
    When you got promoted to the good lord’s head office
    I tossed and I turned and I still can’t believe
    That the last time I held you was really the last time
    Now my new favourite pastime is learning to grieve
    You used to make feed and sell it to farmers
    Yeah you were a charmer and you traveled the roads
    Now you make sunsets and work as an angel
    Well sometimes we change jobs and that’s just how it goes
    No one can tell you
    How to work your new mind
    How to role without model
    How to rock without grind
    Yeah no one can tell you
    Just how to prepare
    For yer father’s promotion to head office upstairs
    I bet you got benefits up there working for god
    If she let you bring back the expos, you’d like that a lot
    With your new divine powers I see you helping out the Habs
    They beat Pitsburg last night and I was like that was my dad
    I know there are some things you just can’t control
    Like the ice that is melting in the north and south pole
    But dad if you’re able could you send a strong enough breeze
    That could lift up our spirits and get us up off our knees
    Could you show us a sign that we got what we need
    No one can tell you
    How to work your new mind
    How to role without model
    How to rock without grind
    Yeah no one can tell you
    Just how to prepare
    For yer father’s promotion to head office upstairs
    Some of the time I don’t see it this way
    To hell with promotions and believing in fate
    But if livin’s like dying I guess death’s what you make it
    And when you come to a fork in the road…
    Take it
    No one can tell you
    Which way you should go
    If you’re moving too fast or
    If you’re going too slow
    No one can tell you
    Just how to prepare
    For your father’s promotion to head office upstairs.
    Music and Lyrics by George Woodhouse
    Harmonies by Sherise Jones
    Videography by Andrew MacCormack
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Komentáře • 6

  • @alex.jgreenwood7870
    @alex.jgreenwood7870 Před 3 lety

    You've got a lot of life in you, your music raw with heart. Bless you and Big J.

  • @Choyceconnection
    @Choyceconnection Před 3 lety

    What a beautiful tribute to your father. I love the lyrics, the harmony, and the setting. Big hugs.

  • @thelongpatrol3020
    @thelongpatrol3020 Před 3 lety

    Lots of love buddy. Great tune, great man.

  • @kateclarke97
    @kateclarke97 Před 2 lety

    Hi George, your Mom posted new on your new album. will order asap, knew your Dad. a good friend to our neighbourhood. keep the song in your heart- Kate c. -Georgian Bluffs.

  • @kymbriel
    @kymbriel Před 3 lety

    Keep mining that big heart of yours. The whole cosmos is in there.

  • @chrischurchill2655
    @chrischurchill2655 Před 3 lety

    Coooool!