A Day Before Thanksgiving

Family photo’s round the piano to hold the years I suppose
Straighten your back and pull up your slacks and it will forever hold your pose
And Mom’s perusing channels for the big day parade
Cause she’s dying for the moments you can’t take away

Now it’s 6:05 when the guests arrive, under the table that’s where we’ll hide
It’s 6:05 when the guests arrive, under the table that’s where we’ll hide

Now steam rises slowly with no place to be over the cartoon section like a word painted sea
Admire the sunlight falling on the window sill the room fills slowly and the house is still