“Anyone who sings a tune
so sweet is passing by.”
“Bird
Song!” Nathan exclaimed.
Josiah nodded. “Grateful Dead. Very good. It’s your turn.”
The healer grinned. “So we
tanned his hide when he died,
“Tie Me Kangaroo Down,
Sport,” Buck shouted, beating JD by an instant.
Both belted out the rest of the camp lyrics with enthusiasm.
“Buck, give us the next line
already,” Vin laughed.
“I need to catch up.”
“How about: “I’ve seen
sunny days that I thought would never end.”
A
cacophony of voices rose up, shouting, “Fire & Rain”.
“Right,” he said. “I heard Vin first.”
“Yes!” he crowed.
Chris smirked. “You were lucky.”
“Nope, just faster’n you old folks,” Vin replied
saucily. “How about: ‘The sun and the
sand and a drink in my hand.”
“No shoes, No shirt, No
problem,” Ezra said, surprising everyone.
Vin snorted. “Never figured you’d guess that. You’re up.”
Ezra pondered for several
seconds then smiled. “You’ll never get this.”
“Try us,” Buck shot back.
“There are worse things
than staring at the water on a Sunday.”
JD said immediately,
“Sunday in the Park with George.”
“How’d you know that?”
Buck demanded.
He grinned. “