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Driedger Brothers 2 by Ernie

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Driedger Brothers 2

Country,Male Lead With Three-Part Harmony Vocals

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(Verse 1)
Ernie wakes before the sun, boots hit gravel, coffee gone cold
Wildfire orange on the skyline, grit and duty in his hold
He sharpens saws at a battered bench, the air smells of sawdust and oil
An old Chevy coughs out memories down the gravel road he’ll toil
His hands never falter when the line of fire comes near
Old truck keys and a ring of steel, and a promise to the ones he holds dear
He keeps his pictures on the dash, his kids’ small faces in the glow
Home is the reason he runs toward the smoke, not away from what he knows
(Chorus)
We’re the Driedger boys — land, flame, and home
Trucks and knives and fields we roam
Through every fire and every harvest stand
Family first — that’s how we land
(Verse 2)
Cory the Butcher Man, apron tied, maple block worn smooth
Knife honed like morning light, he knows each cut and groove
He hunts elk in the high country, a double-double on the dash
Coffee steaming, boots in mud, six kids stacked like photographs
Hooks swing in the back, the radio hums an old hometown song
He feeds the crew and folds the meat, and teaches right from wrong
His laugh fills the shop when the boys come round, his stories never lean
A butcher’s hands, a hunter’s eye, and mornings that taste of Tim’s
(Chorus)
We’re the Driedger boys — land, flame, and home
Trucks and knives and fields we roam
Through every fire and every harvest stand
Family first — that’s how we land
(Verse 3)
Joe’s out by the red barn at dawn, tractor idles, breath turns steam
Rows like ribbons in the earth, and the sky a pale blue seam
He watches white-tail flash their flags, a shadow cut through corn
Kids climb the fence and call his name at early light of morn
He talks to fields like old friends, fixes fence with steady grace
A farmer’s patience on his face, his children’s laughter set the pace
He measures storms and counts the stars, and signs each night with a prayer
For bread on the table, hands in the soil, and the ones he’ll always care for
(Bridge)
Three pairs of shoulders, three rough-hewn hearts, one kitchen light that glows
They pass down tools, tell the same old jokes, and mend what life bestows
From sawdust rings to butcher’s scars, from tractor tracks to flame
They raise their glass to the work-worn past and call each other by name
(Chorus — full harmony)
We’re the Driedger boys — land, flame, and home
Trucks and knives and fields we roam
Through every fire and every harvest stand
Family first — that’s how we land
(Outro)
So tip your hat to the Driedger name, to the hands that build and bind
Ernie, Cory, Joe — brothers tied by blood and time
Their stories hum along the roads, their laughter rides the wind
On country nights, under porch light, their legacy begins
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