Flatnin’ the hills Someday the mountain might get ‘em but the law never will
Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed – a poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed. Till the one day when the lady met this fellow and they knew it was much more than a hunch. Texas tea. Makin their way the only way they know how. That’s just a little bit more than the law will allow. You wanna be where you can see our troubles are all the same. You wanna be where everybody knows Your name. Space. The final frontier. These are the voyages of the Starship Enterprise.
Come and knock on our door. We’ve been waiting for you. Where the kisses are hers and hers and his. Three’s company too. Goodbye gray sky hello blue. There’s nothing can hold me when I hold you. Feels so right it cant be wrong. Rockin’ and rollin’ all week long. Flying away on a wing and a prayer.
Report and Conclusion
That this group would somehow form a family that’s the way we all became the Brady Bunch. The Brady Bunch the Brady Bunch that’s the way we all became the Brady Bunch. No phone no lights no motor car not a single luxury. Like Robinson Crusoe it’s primitive as can be. Doin’ it our way.