Friday, October 2, 2009

"Let the Grand Bend spell, shine 'er light on me"


Well, you wake up in the mornin', you hear the cell phone ring,
Your friends will be there in an hour, to do the same old thing.
There'l be food at dear Aunt Gussies and lot's of sun up in the sky,
But you better not complain, boy, or we'll leave you there to cry.
Let the Grand Bend sp'e'll shine 'er light on me,
Let the Grand Bend sp'e'll shine 'er light on me,

If you're ever in Grand Bend, well, you better do it right;
You better have some fun there but you better not fight,
Or the OPP will grab ya, and the boys will bring you down.
The next thing you know, boy, Oh! You're Strathroy bound.
Let the Grand Bend sp'e'll shine 'er light on me,
Let the Grand Bend sp'e'll shine 'er ever lovin' light on me.

no point in spell checkin' this one
This was actually shot within the first hour of the opening of this part of our beach after all the work done last fall, winter and spring (click to enlarge).

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