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luke o’shea - the old man's shed lyrics

[verse 1]
well, the old man kicked the bucket about seven months ago
they left me with his ashes and he left me with a note
it read, “son, you know i love you, from this world i’ve been released
and i know you’ll know just what to do so i can rest in peace”

[verse 2]
so i hung on to his ashes and the words he said
and i went out for inspiration to the old man’s shed
i opened up the door, i could still recall his face
as he would try and tell me sternly, everything must have its place

[chorus]
well, he tried to educate me but i never quite could see
’cause he had so many hammers, how many hammers do you need?
oh, of all these nuts and bolts and washers, there is nothin’ he would waste
yes, in my old man’s shed, everything must have its place

[verse 3]
well, that man could build the taj mahal with nails, clips and glue
if somethin’ ever broke, he knew exactly what to do
and i would watch him at that workbench in a state of grace
yes, and everything he touched, it was meticulously placed

[verse 4]
well, there were ropes and there were ladders, there were brushes, there were leads
and a poster on the fridge when the dragons won in ’63
i’d try and borrow somethin’ and leave without a trace
well, every tool, it had an outline, everything must have its place
[chorus]
well, yes, he tried to educate me but i never quite could see
’cause he had so many chisels, how many chisels do you need?
oh, of all these nuts and bolts and washers, there is nothin’ he would waste
yes, in my old man’s shed, everything, it had its place

[post+chorus]
eh

[guitar solo]

[verse 5]
then suddenly it struck me, i knew exactly what to do
i opened up a jam jar and i emptied out the screws
and then i poured the old man’s ashes in with a smile upon my face
and then i left him there within the shed, everything must have its place

[chorus]
well, yes, he tried to educate me and finally i see
when you find your place within the world, how happy you can be
oh, of all these nuts and bolts and washers, there is nothin’ we should waste
yes, in my old man’s shed, everything must have its place

[outro]
in my old man’s shed, everything has got its place
in my old man’s shed, he found his final restin’ place

- luke oshea lyrics

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