Biography:
Old Man Luedecke (Chris Luedecke) is a singer and banjo player living near Halifax, Nova Scotia.
Old Man Luedecke left the big old city of Toronto, met a girl in the Yukon, fell in love, bought a banjo and fell in love again. After a couple of years of love and banjo and the makings of a brilliant performing career in sunny Halifax, he returned to the Yukon with his sweethearts. There he woodshedded. He wrote a ton of songs over the next year and a half.
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It was a big group breakfast like so many others
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We had our eggs and we got each other
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Merits a' towns and good hash browns
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The mornin' winds up while the evening winds down
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There's sun in the steam of our coffee cups
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Lingers 'round the table and warms us up
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Where will you go next, what'll you do
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Really nice laughs down having drinks with you
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You might be nostalgic 'bout this
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But that's just one small part of bliss
Cm G# Bb
As you go around life's bends
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I hope there's always a breakfast at the end
G# Bb Eb
I get through with this
G# Bb Eb
I get through with this
G# Bb Eb
I get through with this
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Na-na na-na na-na naaaa
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Now we're crackin' up jokes, moppin' up yolks
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Startin' to feel like pretty fine folks
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There's no need to talk much in the woozy spaces
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Cause there's understanding on our boozy faces
Chorus
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Well the table is littered with jams and creamers
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The booth is tight packed with tight-faced beamers
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For all of the paths that we will take
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We leave the café and our breakfast break
Chorus (end on Bb)
It was a big group breakfast like so many others
Eb Bb
We had our eggs and we got each other
Eb G#
Merits a' towns and good hash browns
Eb Bb Eb G# Bb
The mornin' winds up while the evening winds down
Eb G#
There's sun in the steam of our coffee cups
Eb Bb
Lingers 'round the table and warms us up
Eb G#
Where will you go next, what'll you do
Eb Bb Eb G# Bb
Really nice laughs down having drinks with you
Cm G# Bb
You might be nostalgic 'bout this
Cm G# Bb
But that's just one small part of bliss
Cm G# Bb
As you go around life's bends
Cm G# Eb Bb Eb
I hope there's always a breakfast at the end
G# Bb Eb
I get through with this
G# Bb Eb
I get through with this
G# Bb Eb
I get through with this
G# Bb
Na-na na-na na-na naaaa
Eb G#
Now we're crackin' up jokes, moppin' up yolks
Eb Bb
Startin' to feel like pretty fine folks
Eb G#
There's no need to talk much in the woozy spaces
Eb Bb Eb G# Bb
Cause there's understanding on our boozy faces
Chorus
Eb G#
Well the table is littered with jams and creamers
Eb Bb
The booth is tight packed with tight-faced beamers
Eb G#
For all of the paths that we will take
Eb Bb Eb G# Bb
We leave the café and our breakfast break
Chorus (end on Bb)
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