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Sandbar Rocks.







                     When they talk                                 The peace and calmness that naturally takes over. I know my worries and doubts are over. For by the
                                                                    Sandbar Rocks my troubles drift away. And I drift so far in a way, I cannot remember the last time I felt
                                                                    so great.
                     about home,                                    On Norman (Lake Norman) any giving Saturday, throw on some board shorts, get oiled down,

                                                                    Kick off the day with a red bull and vodka, fire up that might mercury flat deck up and head up
                     I know where                                   the lake to the Rusty Rudder - meet the fam there - and head to the bar, the Sand Bar Rocks.
                                                                    Woooo! What an awesome day, doesn’t feel much better then that. Miss you Norman, miss you
                     they mean.                                     Denver.
                                                                    The scorching sun over our busy heads, doesn’t cut it these days. I am left wishing there was
                     But in my mind                                 more in the city, but the calm bays are what I want to find myself in. When I set my foot on that
                                                                    beautiful place, I’ll make sure I show how much I appreciate it with a kiss. My memories are
                     I have this                                    flooded now, and I simply know the reason now.

                                                                    Take off those shoes, walk down its docks. Sit at the edge near the water, I bet you know how.
                     picture, of                                    Doesn’t Denver take your woes away, isn’t Norman a lover you would serenade? He’ll make
                                                                    you sing the blues, one more time, one more night by those beautiful Sandbar Rocks.
                     where it


                     should be.









                                                                                                                                      Acrylic on Canvas
                                                                                                                                      i: 16’ by 20’
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