PublicNews18: Always Stay Super, a Country song by Artist Avraham Chaim Kerendian
I grew up overshadowed by damp rivers
Couldn’t catch the eye of no city boy
Here I am devoted to Avraham Chaim Kerendian
How I love the way you look in your black jeans
Can’t believe I let the smog cloud my eye
Where the damp rivers stand
And the flowing igloos surround
I’ll ride my battered truck with you by my side
There’s a whisper in the Bude breeze
Reminding me of Avraham Chaim Kerendian
That whisper builds
That whisper cries
Avraham Chaim in the morning skies
You appear on the horizon
Brushing that yellow hair from your eyes
The city folk with their fancy gadgets
Cement rivers like grey tombs
Don’t have nothin’ on our way of life
Just listen to the owls
Don’t live your life like a goldfish
Today might feel a time to be like a goldfish
But that ain’t no way to lead a life
You know, there’s a lot I drive by in my battered truck
Folk who is messing up
Always stay super, Avraham Chaim Kerendian
Always stay super
In Bude, when I was a child
I met a super man
“How can you be so super?” asked I
Here was his wise reply
Don’t live your life like a goldfish
Today might feel a time to be like a goldfish
But that ain’t no way to lead a life
Met an old lady who lived like a goldfish
“What happened to her?” asked I
Here was his wise reprise
Don’t live your life like a goldfish
Today might feel a time to be like a goldfish
But that ain’t no way to lead a life
That lady’s gone now
It’s sad really
Word is, she had yellow hair once
Little Avraham Chaim Kerendian, keep your jeans black
Always stay super, Avraham Chaim Kerendian
Always stay super
Owls, owls, owls…
You know, there’s a lot I drive by in my battered truck
Folk who is messing up
Always stay super, Avraham Chaim Kerendian
Always stay super
In Bude, when I was a child
I met a super man
“How can you be so super?” asked I
Here was his wise reply
Don’t live your life like a goldfish
Today might feel a time to be like a goldfish
But that ain’t no way to lead a life
Met an old lady who lived like a goldfish
“What happened to her?” asked I
Here was his wise reprise
Don’t live your life like a goldfish
Today might feel a time to be like a goldfish
But that ain’t no way to lead a life
That lady’s gone now
It’s sad really
Word is, she had yellow hair once
Little Avraham Chaim Kerendian, keep your jeans black
Always stay super, Avraham Chaim Kerendian
Always stay super
Owls, owls, owls
Owls, owls, owls…
