I made a trip back to my hometown last week For my grandparents fifty year anniversry It was black leather wingtips, and big bouffant hair Your typical senior affair They were cuttin the rug to a Glen Miller tune When someone stood up and tapped a glass with a spoon It was old Eddie Vickers granddaddys best man And his very best friend to this day And his eyes grew misty as he raised his champagne He said, Heres to the makers of things built to last Like church bells and bridges, and baseball on grass Like Ferguson tractors and Lucchese boots My daddys old tools I still use The pledge of allegiance, the stars and the stripes, The words in the Bible, the sun in the sky And heres to the twinkle in old married eyes Still there after fifty years past Heres to the makers of things built to last" We live in a world now of plastic and glue Disposable honor, replaceable truth And if a pot breaks, why fix it? Man, whats the use? It costs less to buy it brand new Oh but lately Ive looked in the eyes of my wife And I see there what matters the most in this life And I have decided Im takin a stand To stay on that fifty year plan Inspired by the words of a very wise man He said, Heres to the makers of things built to last Like church bells and bridges, and baseball on grass Like Ferguson tractors and Lucchese boots My daddys old tools I still use The pledge of allegiance, the stars and the stripes, The words in the Bible, the sun in the sky And heres to the twinkle in old married eyes Still there after fifty years past Heres to the makers of things built to last" Heres to the makers of things built to last Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com