From the recording Halfway Home (2010)

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Lyrics

MY CHERRY COLOURED ROSE
said I was a tough man
i had mouths to feed
from majoring in the minors
to selling cars rose you helped me believe
you'd say come on don put your game face on
you can make it if you try
and no one really knows how much i've cried
since my cherry coloured rose has died
i'm cold and blue is missing you
i'm cold and blue is missing you
it seems like every time they put me in the corner baby
then they watch me fight my way out
they watch me take the offensive
then defend what i'm talking about
you're the only one who really knows
i love you rose, i love you rose
the russians only rush, the czechs don't check
canadian boys aren't politically correct don't you think so
it's not for the money it's not for the fame
i love this country rose and i love this game
(and I can hear you saying baby)
come on don put your game face on
you can make it if you try
and no one really knows how much i've cried
since my cherry coloured rose has died
i'm cold and blue is missing you
i'm cold and blue is missing you
they said i was a tough man
i had mouths to feed