Roses And Bluejays Lyrics - This Right Here Is - Buck 65

I'm a lot like my dad 

I would have to say 

He's been wearing a beard ever since mum passed away 

She would'a hated it 

Inspiring, he likes to go to church 

To hear the choir sing 'Roses and Bluejays' 

Winner comes, game over 

He's in the driveway removing snow with a flamethrower 

Drives a hard bargain 

Knows how to get the deals 

Spring fever hits, he needs a new set of wheels 

Every year it never fails 

Roaming around in his hometown beach 

Combing 'Roses and Bluejays' 

I'm a lot like my father 

He knows he should go to work 

But sometimes he doesn't bother 

Reads books of every sort 

Gets all the news he needs from the weather report 

The door stays open a few days and closes 

What's more important than Bluejays and Roses? 

Son of a gun 

The old man is something else 

In addition to being a bull-fighter and magician 

He's a lazy river, Slow moving train 

Future hall-of-famer, playing through the pain 

He's a Grizzly Bear 

And do you know one time he even saw a UFO? 

My dad's favorite things are Roses and Bluejays 

I would say we're the same, in more than a few ways 

Full of beans and big ideas 

'Cause I can't sleep 

I'm not sure why he is 

Wide awake and off to the races 

Out of gas and lost in space 

So, 

Full of beans and big ideas 

'Cause I can't sleep 

I'm not sure why he is 

Wide awake and off to the races 

Out of gas and lost in space