Paul-Henry Dallaire

Ottawa, Ontario, Canada

Title: I'll lay my boots under Shania's bed
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Yes it's me there on the jukebox singing songs that I wrote While I'm sitting here in Vegas getting drunk And if your asking what I'm doin in this crazy gambling town let's say I've laid my money down But I'll feel better come tomorrow pack my blues and board a plane Buy a one way ticket down to Florida kiss the sun and leave the rain This 'ol town has got me goin 'round in circles but I'll be gone yes I'll be gone I'll take my songs to Tennessee where all the guitar pickers go It's a childhood dream of singin on the Grand Ol Opry Show And when I get to where I'm goin better late than not at all I'LL LAY MY BOOTS UNDER SHANIA'S BED and wait for the curtain call But I'll feel better come tomorrow from my feet up to my brain Throw my prescription out the window and my Prozac down the drain And if my friends should ask about me tell 'em to turn on that radio cause I'll be gone yes I'll be gone Guitar break: Well I'm leaving now but I'll sure miss Maple syrple time As sweet the girl from Canada I left three month behind And I'm sorry ted 'bout what you said but it's something I can't let go but a man's not a man when he turns his back on an Orphan of the road But I'll feel better come tomorrow pack my blues and board a plane Buy a one way ticket down to Florida kiss the sun and leave the rain This 'ol town has got me goin' round in circles but I'll be gone yes I'll be gone Composed: Words & Music by: Paul Henry Dallaire Paul Henry Pub. SOCAN.CA U.S.Rep: ASCAP Lead guitar: Barry Haggerty, Peterborough. Ontario.