
Round and Round Across Idaho
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Lyrics
Chorus
Old Dad, he's a ramblin' man
Rollin' down the highways in his old white van
From the Idaho hills to the Texas sand
Paintin' life's journey with his weathered hands
Post-Chorus
Oh, oh, paintin' life's journey
Oh, oh, wherever he goes
Verse 2
He carved up cedar and painted mallard flight
In a parts store mural under neon light
Mined the Salmon River for a golden prize
Found agates by the Riggins rise
Pre-Chorus
Raised on taters and a mother's smile
Old cars in the meadow, he'd tinker awhile
He'd build 'em up, let 'em fly on the track
Dust on his boots, never lookin' back
Chorus
Old Dad, he's a ramblin' man
Rollin' down the highways in his old white van
From the Idaho hills to the Texas sand
Paintin' life's journey with his weathered hands
Post-Chorus
Oh, oh, paintin' life's journey
Oh, oh, wherever he goes
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