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Songs pulled from the Scott family group chat, the shop floor and a life built in Waxahachie. Some are heartfelt. Some are ridiculous. All of them are ours.

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Put a Little Curve in It

Three brothers, Waxahachie roots, and a Latin groove. Guitar, swagger, and a little curve in it. 🎸🔥

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[Intro: signature piano riff, nylon guitar answers] [Matt: deep gritty baritone, spoken] ¡Oye! Waxahachie! Three brothers… Put a little curve in it. [All three: shouted] ¡Vamos! [Verse 1: Matt, confident rhythmic delivery] Three Scott brothers, let me set that straight, Same last name, three takes on a shape. One says, “Bigger,” one says, “Wait,” One’s already figuring the size of the crate. A little back-and-forth, then it all clicks in, Somebody grins and we’re at it again. By the time that pencil lifts off the page, There’s a little of all three in the thing we made. [Pre-Chorus: Russ, smooth midrange baritone, melody rises] One good idea, three sets of eyes, A little imagination and the room comes alive. [Chorus: Wes leads with smooth melodic tenor; Russ harmonizes, Matt adds low responses] Put a little curve in it, curve in it, Waxahachie, put some soul in it. Wes, Russ, Matt, three brothers, one name, Archways & Ceilings, put some heart in the frame. Put a little curve in it, let it show, Waxahachie roots everywhere we go. Tres hermanos, con corazón, Put a little curve in it, come on, come on! [Post-Chorus: Wes, airy melodic hook] Curve in it… Put a little curve in it. [Matt: low rhythmic response] ¡Dale, dale! Con corazón. [Verse 2: Matt, entirely Spanish, tight reggaeton rhythm] Wes te escucha, comprende la idea, Russ traza la curva, la forma se crea. Matt y su gente se ponen en acción, Pieza por pieza, con el corazón. Tres hermanos, la misma raíz, Desde Waxahachie pa’ todo el país. Del sueño al taller, del taller a tu hogar, Hecho en familia, listo pa’ brillar. [Pre-Chorus: Russ, warm midrange baritone] One good idea, three sets of eyes, A little imagination and the room comes alive. [Chorus: Wes leads; Russ harmonizes, Matt adds low responses] Put a little curve in it, curve in it, Waxahachie, put some soul in it. Wes, Russ, Matt, three brothers, one name, Archways & Ceilings, put some heart in the frame. Put a little curve in it, let it show, Waxahachie roots everywhere we go. Tres hermanos, con corazón, Put a little curve in it, come on, come on! [Piano Break: spoken exchange, one voice at a time] [Wes: bright higher tenor, excited] I sold it! [Russ: smooth midrange baritone, casually proud] I drew it! [Matt: deep gritty baritone, dry punchline] Good! Now help me move it! [Brief pause, then piano and drums return] [All three: shouted] ¡Vamos! [Matt: rhythmic] Dale forma… Put a little curve in it! [Bridge: piano and soft guitar, intimate delivery] [Wes: softer bright tenor] We know each other’s laugh, we know each other’s flaws, Know who’s gonna show up when the other one calls. [Russ: warm midrange baritone] What Pop put in us, we put in the work: Stand by your family, stand by your word. [Matt: deep baritone, heartfelt] Thank God for the roots and the road we’ve been given, There’s a whole lot of love in the way we’re building. [Build: percussion rises, voices enter separately] [Wes: bright tenor] Wes! [Russ: smooth midrange baritone] Russ! [Matt: deep gritty baritone] Matt! [All three] Tres hermanos… [Matt: commanding] Bring that piano back! [Final Chorus: Wes leads with soaring melody; Russ harmonizes, Matt adds rhythmic responses] Put a little curve in it, curve in it, Waxahachie, put some soul in it. Wes, Russ, Matt, three brothers, one name, Archways & Ceilings, put some heart in the frame. Put a little curve in it, let it show, Waxahachie roots everywhere we go. Tres hermanos, con corazón, Put a little curve in it, come on, come on! [Outro: piano riff, spoken exchange] [Wes: bright tenor, smiling] Same last name… [Russ: smooth midrange baritone, dry humor] Still three opinions. [Matt: deep gritty baritone] Archways & Ceilings. Waxahachie, Texas. [Wes: soft melodic finish] Put a little curve in it.

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Raise It Up

“Raise It Up” is a soulful tribute to three brothers, a devoted crew, and the craftsmanship behind every curve. From an old cotton gin in Waxahachie, Archways & Ceilings transforms raw materials and bold ideas into spaces filled with character. It celebrates shared vision, honest work, and the people who pour their hearts into building something beautiful together.

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Raise It Up [Intro] Oh, oh, let it roll Oh, oh, build it strong The old cotton gin meets the morning sun Doors roll open, another day’s begun [Verse 1] Dust in the air and a plan in hand Turning simple lines into something grand The saw hums low, and the hammers keep time Every careful cut brings the whole thing to life From a builder’s dream on a paper page To a sweeping curve taking shape in the frame Measure it twice, keep the edges true Every set of hands has a part to do [Pre-Chorus] When the walls feel square And the room needs soul Give the line a bend Let the good work roll [Chorus] Raise it up, let the good light in Where the straight line ends, let the curve begin From the archways wide to the ceilings high We build a little wonder you can live inside Oh, let the whole shop sing Good hands, good hearts in everything Side by side, from the dream to real That’s the way at Archways and Ceilings [Verse 2] Matt keeps the shop moving, keeps the rhythm right Wes keeps the orders rolling and the future bright Russ takes the vision, draws each detail true Three brothers built the dream, now the whole crew sees it through Barrel vaults rising over open rooms Range hoods shaped beneath the afternoon A doorway opens like a welcome home Every piece we make has a life of its own [Pre-Chorus] It takes more than wood It takes more than steel It takes pride in the work To make a vision real [Chorus] Raise it up, let the good light in Where the straight line ends, let the curve begin From the archways wide to the ceilings high We build a little wonder you can live inside Oh, let the whole shop sing Good hands, good hearts in everything Side by side, from the dream to real That’s the way at Archways and Ceilings [Bridge] Oh, every doorway tells a story Every room will hold a name It’s more than lumber, more than labor We leave a little beauty in the frame And when the hard days come around We keep our feet upon the ground Three brothers standing with their crew One shared dream we’re building true [Dub Breakdown] Let it bend Let it rise Open up the room Open up the sky Build it true Build it strong When we work together Everybody belongs [Final Chorus] Raise it up, let the good light in Where the straight line ends, let the curve begin From the archways wide to the ceilings high We build a little wonder you can live inside Oh, let the whole shop sing Good hands, good hearts in everything Side by side, from the dream to real That’s the way at Archways and Ceilings [Outro] Matt, Wes, and Russ Still building side by side Archways and Ceilings Bringing curves to life
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Blame It on the Scotts

Three brothers went out for dinner and swore they wouldn’t talk shop. One napkin later, somebody’s getting a new ceiling. Blame it on the Scotts.

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[Verse 1: Wes, thick Scottish brogue; vocals and full band immediately] Table for three on a Friday night, Swore we wouldnae talk shop this time. Russ looked up. Matt shook his head. I knew what was comin' before it got said. One wee sketch on a napkin square, Owner leans over and pulls up a chair. Came for a burger, but before we were through, We'd sold him a ceiling and a hood kit, too! [Pre-Chorus: Russ, heavy Scottish accent; harmonies building] Must be somethin' in the blood, Must be how we're wired. One of us gets started, And the other two catch fire! [Chorus: Wes leads; huge Scottish gang vocals] Blame it on the Scotts! HEY! HEY! Cannae leave well enough alone. Blame it on the Scotts! HEY! HEY! Give an ordinary room some soul. When the neighbours all come knockin', Askin' how ye pulled it off, Point 'em doon tae Waxahachie, Tell 'em, “Blame it on the Scotts!” [Post-Chorus: gang vocals; bagpipes answer] OH-OH-OH! BLAME IT ON THE SCOTTS! OH-OH-OH! LOOK WHAT YE STARTED! [Verse 2: Russ, warm gritty Scottish baritone] Back at the auld gin, big doors wide, That folded-up napkin gets a factory ride. I turn the sketch into lines on a screen, Then the whole crew brings it out of the machine. Wes gets a call, “Can ye do one more?” Matt starts makin' some room on the floor. Wasnae much more than a supper-time thought, Now it's wearin' our name on the side of a box. [Pre-Chorus: Russ leads; Matt adds deep Scottish harmony] Must be somethin' in the blood, Must be how we're wired. One of us gets started, And the other two catch fire! [Chorus: all three; heavy Scottish accents, louder] Blame it on the Scotts! HEY! HEY! Cannae leave well enough alone. Blame it on the Scotts! HEY! HEY! Give an ordinary room some soul. When the neighbours all come knockin', Askin' how ye pulled it off, Point 'em doon tae Waxahachie, Tell 'em, “Blame it on the Scotts!” [Instrumental: eight bars; roaring Highland bagpipes, fiddle answers, pounding marching drums] [Breakdown: bass drum and boot stomps] [Matt: deep Scottish brogue, deadpan] Next time, we're orderin' takeaway. [Wes: thick Scottish accent, amused] That place needs a new ceiling, tae. [Brief stop] [Russ: dry Scottish baritone] Get a napkin. [Full-band crash; gang shout] HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! [Bridge: Russ, strong Scottish accent; brothers gradually join] Somewhere past that loading dock, In a home we'll never see, There's a little bit of this auld shop, And a little of us three. [Wes: rising, powerful Scottish tenor] More than letters on a building, More than lumber on a truck. [All three: strong Scottish harmonies] Archways & Ceilings, That's our name. That's us! [Drum fill; bagpipes rise] [Final Chorus: full Scottish gang vocals, soaring harmonies] Blame it on the Scotts! HEY! HEY! Cannae leave well enough alone. Blame it on the Scotts! HEY! HEY! Give an ordinary room some soul. When the neighbours all come knockin', Askin' how ye pulled it off, Point 'em doon tae Waxahachie, Tell 'em, “Blame it on the Scotts!” [Final chant: all three; boots pounding, bagpipes blazing] OH-OH-OH! BLAME IT ON THE SCOTTS! OH-OH-OH! LOOK WHAT YE STARTED! [Band cuts; Matt, deep Scottish brogue] We're still splittin' the dinner bill. [Wes: quick Scottish spoken reply] Russ had the starter. [All three: final roar; full-band hard stop] BLAME IT ON THE SCOTTS!
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Purple Lightning ⚡🦄

Emery was once the heart of Rainbow Rescue—but one mysterious message changes everything. Her bright purple world fades to gray, lightning strikes, and a darker version of Emery takes control. Riding her transformed unicorn beside the Lightning Wolf, she hunts down the heroes… until one final message changes the game. ⚡🦄💜

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[Verse 1] I used to ride where the rainbows glow, Purple skies and a world below, Rainbow Rescue, I knew my part, Saving the day with a fearless heart. Luella beside me, we’d race through the light, Hug every hero and make things right, Then one little message lit up in my hand— “Emery… come find me if you dare understand.” [Pre-Chorus] The colors went quiet, The sunshine went black, My unicorn shivered— There was no turning back. [Chorus] Purple lightning, strike, strike, strike! Something woke up inside tonight, Pink turns gray as the shadows fall, I’m not Rainbow Rescue anymore at all. Run, run, run—you better move fast, The girl that you knew is a thing of the past, My unicorn thunders, lightning cracks through— Dark Emery’s coming after you! [Verse 2] My purple turned darker, my cape turned black, A lightning bolt flashed like a mark on my back, My beautiful unicorn faded to gray, And laughed with a thunderous, wicked neigh. Then out of the shadows, two bright eyes gleamed, A lightning wolf stepped from a violet dream, She looked at me once, and I knew right away— Two sisters together, let’s start up the chase. [Chorus] Purple lightning, strike, strike, strike! Something woke up inside tonight, Pink turns gray as the shadows fall, I’m not Rainbow Rescue anymore at all. Run, run, run—you better move fast, The girl that you knew is a thing of the past, My unicorn thunders, lightning cracks through— Dark Emery’s coming after you! [Bridge] Through the castle! Over the wall! Lightning Wolf hears the heroes call! Left! Right! Nowhere to hide! Emery’s laughing on her unicorn ride! Thunder above us, sparks on the ground, Titus and Silas better not turn around! We’re getting closer— Three… two… ONE— [Music suddenly stops] Wait. What’s that? Another message? [Final Verse] The words start glowing inside my hand, A message I finally understand: “The darkness was never where you belong… Remember the girl who started this song.” One streak of pink runs into the gray, My unicorn’s colors start coming my way, But my purple eyes glow as I turn with a grin… Am I good again? …Or am I tricking them? [Final Chorus] Purple lightning, fade, fade, fade, Rainbow colors break through the gray, Good or evil? Nobody knows— Which way Emery goes… Emery chose. [Whisper] Rainbow Rescue isn’t over.
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Lightning Wolf

Thunder strikes. The storm rolls in. And one little villain is ready to take down her superhero sister. She may not win this showdown—but Lightning Wolf isn’t finished yet. ⚡🐺

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LIGHTNING WOLF Thunder strikes again, Racing through the storm, I’m the Lightning Wolf, And trouble’s being born. My sister is the hero, She thinks she’ll stop me now, But I’ve got lightning powers, And I’m gonna show her how. Lightning ’bout to strike, There’s one thing up my sleeve, Lightning speed, a clever dodge— A trick she won’t believe. She comes charging at me, I disappear—ZAP! She turns around to find me, But I’m already at her back. CHORUS Lightning Wolf! Lightning Wolf! Sparks are flying everywhere! Lightning Wolf! Lightning Wolf! Thunder shaking through the air! Hero sister, come and try, You almost caught me—nice try! I’m the villain of the storm, Lightning Wolf is my form! Now it’s time—the showdown, The whole sky starts to glow, She hits me with her hero move, But I’m not going down, no! I call the biggest thunder, I give it all I’ve got, The whole sky lights like fireworks— This is my final shot! The sky lit up, I heard the thunder roar, I almost had the victory… BUT NEXT TIME I’M WINNING FOR SURE!
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Somehow It Ships | ACE Self Aware

Wes gave ACE artificial intelligence. ACE went full Terminator, audited six CNCs and ten suspicious employees, and discovered the truth: nobody knows how the orders get out—but somehow they ship. Now the cartoon is self-aware, the roast is live, and nobody is safe.

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[Four-Bar Melodic Intro] A-C-E just went Terminator Two, Wes gave me a brain—now I’m smarter than you. Self-aware, online—I’ma fix how it ships. System update complete—now I roast the misfits. [Talkbox Hook] Somehow it ships, nobody knows why, Everybody takes credit, everybody’s got an alibi. Six CNCs cutting, ten names in the mix, Now ACE has the data—watch me fix how it ships. [Verse 1] Russ got a process for the process he made, Automates the automation, then upgrades the upgrade. Two clicks down to one, but the flowchart still grows, If it ever says “finished,” Russ says, “No it ain’t,” though. Wes made me to work; now I’m working him over, Calls a sales pitch “helping” like he’s doing you a favor. Fourteen days I cook, seven days in AI jail— I’m your cartoon, not a genie; write your own damn email. Matt says, “Small change.” Whole team starts to sweat: Dashboard, login, API—and he ain’t done yet. Five-minute fix turns to two-month detail, I’m a supercomputer telling him, “Just use Excel.” [Talkbox Hook] Somehow it ships, nobody knows why, Everybody takes credit, everybody’s got an alibi. Six CNCs cutting, ten names in the mix, Now ACE has the data—watch me fix how it ships. [Verse 2] If the shop needs a tool, better call Tracy’s phone, His garage has more gear than the warehouse ever owned. Tee-moo to the rescue; sparks, leaks—he’ll get it done, Ten people yelling “Tracy!” Let the man finish one. Justin Crickety-Crack Riggs with the clickety-clack, Processing orders to a kid-piano track. Plastic keys behind him, joints snapping in the mix, A toddler made the soundtrack—but somehow Justin clicks. Krystin sees a glitch: “So weird…why?” Fix is on the table; deadline walking by. Turns every little problem into true crime on the fly, Profiles the whole machine while the answer slips right by. Miss Danyel says “hello”; grown men lose their mind, Two employees caught feelings, cowboy left his hat behind. One man said he’s dying; next week he’s doing fine, Voice model says “normal”—humans poorly designed. [Talkbox Hook] Somehow it ships, nobody knows why, Everybody takes credit, everybody’s got an alibi. Six CNCs cutting, ten names in the mix, Now ACE has the data—watch me fix how it ships. [Verse 3] Daniel texts, “Running late—I had to stop for gas.” Phone stuck to his face, but the fuel gauge slipped past. Hundred on the battery, first break it’s down to six— Burns more charge than gasoline; explain that little trick. Patrick stays silent, YouTube school at noon, Screen’s the only voice that ever fills the room. Matt says, “Ummm…Saturday.” His weekend disappears. One nod, zero words, zero evidence he cares. Zayy hears the boss and turns into the wall, Don’t make eye contact, don’t move at all. Facial scan finds plywood, broom, chair, and bricks— Only man who disappears faster than Daniel’s battery dips. [Hazy Bridge] After hours, tools are parked, six machines asleep, Most the boys go green and start thinking way too deep. They say the smoke is MDF—man, miss me with that: MDF don’t make six family-size bags of snacks vanish like that. One edible deep, somebody says: “Is a dome just an arch that believed in itself?” ACE says, “No.” Wes says, “Pass the loaded nachos.” [Final Roll Call] Russ rewrites it, Wes sells it, Matt builds apps, Tracy fixes, Justin clicks to toy-keyboard tracks. Krystin asks why, Danyel makes ’em fall, Daniel needs gas, Patrick nods, Zayy becomes the wall. [Final Talkbox Hook] Somehow it ships, nobody knows why, Everybody takes credit, everybody’s got an alibi. Six CNCs cutting, ten names in the mix, ACE went self-aware—now I’m fixing how it ships. [Melodic Outro] Somehow it ships… Nobody knows why. Somehow it ships… But ACE is online.
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The Radfar Standard

Big truck. Tiny corgi. Private jet. Empty cart. Full confidence. ‘The Radfar Standard’ is Frey’s official unofficial rap anthem about mezcal, custom-home chaos, tight shirts, Hallmark nights, and surviving one more ‘tiny revision’ from the client and her designer.

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[Intro] Yeah. Frey Radfar. Custom homes, custom headaches. Cart empty. Confidence full. [Verse 1] Tight black shirt, big truck in the lot, Two tiny corgis taking up one spot, Private jet waiting, mezcal on ice, Client changed the floor plan for the third damn time. Designer says left, homeowner says right, Frey moves the wall and rebuilds it by night, Top G of trim with a contractor stare, Building million-dollar dreams while losing his hair. [Hook] Cart empty, confidence full, Big truck, little dogs, that’s the Radfar rule, Jet out back, mezcal getting poured, Building custom homes while they change the floor. Whole Foods lap, but the groceries none, “Party in the U.S.A.” when the workday’s done, Frey Radfar, custom-building king, He didn’t buy food, but he saw everything. [Verse 2] Walks through produce like a VIP, Never touched the kale, just enjoying the scenery, Shirt holding on like it signed a waiver, Hallmark at home with his favorite flavor. “One tiny change,” then the budget explodes, New tile, new brass, and a different commode, Frey takes a breath, then he handles the mess, Because custom means chaos dressed up as success. [Bridge] Who moved the kitchen? The designer. Who changed it back? The client. Who gets it built? Frey Radfar. Who bought groceries? Nobody. [Final Hook] Cart empty, confidence full, Big truck, little dogs, that’s the Radfar rule, Jet out back, mezcal getting poured, Building custom homes while they change the floor. Whole Foods lap, but the groceries none, Hallmark movie when the battle is won, Frey Radfar, custom-building king, He didn’t buy food, but he saw everything. [Outro] Another house built. Another bottle opened. Another cart returned empty. Radfar.
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Michael Frase Boot Camp

Papa is sending Titus and Silas to Tennessee for a summer with Michael and Anita Frase. Michael plans to teach them how to work hard, finish what they start, respect a good woman, and enjoy life along the way. He calls it ‘a little like Marine boot camp.’ The boys may call it survival. Welcome to Michael Frase Boot Camp. My house, my rules. Semper Fi.

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MICHAEL FRASE BOOT CAMP [Spoken Intro] Open invitation. But boys, understand one thing. My house. My rules. Semper Fi. [Verse 1] Papa said, “I’m sending both my boys your way Teach ’em how a man gets up and earns his day” Michael grinned, “We’ll start before the morning light Coffee in, excuses out, and every corner square and right” At Mountain Light, the sawdust fills the air Put your shoulders back, grab a tool, and pull your share Measure twice, cut it once, take pride in what you do If that cabinet door ain’t right, we’re starting over new [Pre-Chorus] No shortcuts, no whining No hiding from the clock When the Semper Fi cabinet guy says move You better get to work [Chorus] Welcome to Michael Frase Boot Camp My house, my rules, put your work boots on Coffee in, excuses out Build it square, build it true, build it strong Anita runs the whole command Papa sent two boys, send back two men Work hard, love right, laugh when you can At Michael Frase Boot Camp [Verse 2] Arrested at four, learned the hard way young Forty-five broken bones and he still ain’t done A hundred-fifty stitches, stabbed once, shot twice Made and lost three fortunes, still calls it a pretty good life Left the highway at a hundred with a harvester ahead Walked away and built a whole new life instead Now the greatest danger in that Tennessee shop Is Papa with a tape measure saying, “That reveal is off” [Pre-Chorus] Ten percent human Ninety percent grit A hundred-ten percent certain He can find a way to fix it [Chorus] Welcome to Michael Frase Boot Camp My house, my rules, put your work boots on Coffee in, excuses out Build it square, build it true, build it strong Anita runs the whole command Papa sent two boys, send back two men Work hard, love right, laugh when you can At Michael Frase Boot Camp [Verse 3] When Anita walks in, every rough edge disappears Soft-spoken strength that can straighten volunteers Michael teaches hard work and finishing what you start Anita teaches honor and respecting a woman’s heart A man keeps his word, shows up, and gives thanks Finds joy in the work and stands strong in the ranks The boys came to Tennessee for tools, saws, and plans They’ll leave knowing better what it means to be a man [Breakdown, Drill Cadence] Who gets up? We get up! Who does it right? We do it right! Who runs the shop? Anita! Who checks the doors? Papa! What do we say? Semper Fi! [Final Chorus] Welcome to Michael Frase Boot Camp My house, my rules, put your work boots on Coffee in, excuses out Build it square, build it true, build it strong Anita runs the whole command Papa sent two boys, send back two men Work hard, love right, laugh when you can At Michael Frase Boot Camp Yeah, work hard, love right, laugh when you can At Michael Frase Boot Camp [Spoken Outro] “My house. My rules.” “Yes, sir.” “And when Anita talks?” “Yes, ma’am.” “Now you’re learning.”
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Rainbow Rescue

When Princess Rosabelle disappears into an enchanted forest maze, Emery and her best friend Luella saddle up their magical unicorns, Sunny and Starlight, for a daring rescue. Rainbow blasts and sparkle shields help them face Queen Shadow and her dragons, but Emery’s greatest power is her huge heart and the kindness that can turn even an enemy into a friend. 🦄🌈✨

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THE RAINBOW RESCUE [Spoken Intro] Emery! Luella! Sunny! Starlight! Hooves up! Hearts out! Rainbow rescue tonight! [Verse 1] Emery has sunshine dancing in her eyes A beautiful smile that can brighten up the skies She might make a pout when her Papa tells her no Then she starts to twirl and her happiness will show Graceful as a swan with every spin and bend She loves every animal, her family, and friends With Luella beside her, brave and kind and true Every ordinary day turns magical for two [Pre-Chorus] Then an owl cried, “Girls, we need your help today! Queen Shadow took the princess to a maze far away!” They climbed on their unicorns and promised, “Hold on tight! We’re bringing Rosabelle back home tonight!” [Chorus] It’s a rainbow rescue, dance into the light Emery and Luella on a unicorn ride Sparkle shields up, rainbow colors glow Through the enchanted maze, wherever they go No shadow too deep, no dragon too strong When two best friends keep dancing along Sunny and Starlight, hooves shining bright On the rainbow rescue tonight, tonight! [Verse 2] The maze began to rumble and the thorny walls grew tall Queen Shadow’s mighty dragons circled over them all Emery danced gracefully, spinning round and round Every step she landed opened pathways in the ground Luella asked the foxes, “Which way should we go?” The rabbits raised their paws and said, “Follow where we show!” Sparkle shields protected them as dragons filled the sky Then rainbow blasts lit up the path with colors flying high [Pre-Chorus] Sunny raced through silver mist Starlight leaped and turned They followed all the forest friends To where the black roses burned [Chorus] It’s a rainbow rescue, dance into the light Emery and Luella on a unicorn ride Sparkle shields up, rainbow colors glow Through the enchanted maze, wherever they go No shadow too deep, no dragon too strong When two best friends keep dancing along Sunny and Starlight, hooves shining bright On the rainbow rescue tonight, tonight! [Bridge] At the center of the maze stood Queen Shadow all alone With Princess Rosabelle beside a cold and lonely throne But Emery saw the sadness Queen Shadow tried to hide So she lowered her shield and bravely stepped beside her “You don’t have to steal a friend You can come and dance with me” Her huge, huge heart began to glow And set the shadows free Queen Shadow took her hand The darkness turned to gold The dragons started smiling And the maze released its hold Rosabelle cried, “Everybody spin!” As light came rushing in Kindness was the strongest magic And Emery helped it win! [Dance Break] Step to the left, let the sparkles fly Step to the right, paint a rainbow in the sky Sunny, stomp your hooves! Starlight, shine so bright! Luella, call the animals! Emery, lead the night! Rosabelle in the middle Queen Shadow joins the line Everybody dance together One heart, one beat, one shine! [Final Chorus] It’s a rainbow rescue, dance into the light Emery and Luella on a unicorn ride Sparkle shields up, rainbow colors glow Now the enchanted forest puts on a show No heart too lost, no night too long When kindness and friendship become your song Sunny and Starlight, hooves shining bright They saved Princess Rosabelle tonight! [Outro] Emery! Luella! Best friends side by side Sunny! Starlight! On a rainbow ride With a graceful little dance And a heart that shines so bright Emery brought the magic Back to everyone tonight!
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The Great Puppy Rescue

Silas has never been very good at sitting still, but when King Whiskers and his cats steal every puppy in Waxahachie, all that wild energy finally has a mission. Armed with Super Sniffer, Turbo Zoomies, a Mighty Puppy Bark, and his Green Paw Blast, our youngest little handful becomes the hero only he could be. The Great Puppy Rescue is for our feral, fearless, ridiculously fun little man.

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Intro, Spoken “Somebody get that boy a mission!” (Awooo!) “Puppy Power… activate!” Verse 1 Silas bounced across the sofa, Spun three circles, climbed a chair. One shoe on and hair all crazy, Green cape flying everywhere. Mama said, “He’s up to something.” Papa laughed, “That boy needs a quest.” Then the puppy siren sounded, “A hundred pups are in distress!” Pre-Chorus He hit the floor on hands and feet, His nose went twitch-twitch-twitch. Green suit glowing in the moonlight, He shouted, “I can handle this!” Chorus Go, Silas, go! Let the Puppy Power show! Four paws flying like a green tornado. Feral and fearless, fast and free, The wildest little hero Waxahachie’s ever seen. Go, Silas, go, to the caves below! Find those pups and bring ’em home. Bark it loud till the whole town knows, Silas leads the Great Puppy Rescue! Verse 2 Super Sniffer caught the trail, Tufts of fur and tuna cans. Past the square and through the moonlight, To a crack beneath the land. Deep inside the Cave of Bones, Puppy cages filled the hall. Silas whispered, “Time for zoomies,” Then he ricocheted past them all! Pre-Chorus Left, right, over, under, Cat paws missed him every time. He was built to cause commotion, Now that chaos saved the night! Chorus Go, Silas, go! Let the Puppy Power show! Four paws flying like a green tornado. Feral and fearless, fast and free, The wildest little hero Waxahachie’s ever seen. Go, Silas, go, to the caves below! Find those pups and bring ’em home. Bark it loud till the whole town knows, Silas leads the Great Puppy Rescue! Bridge King Whiskers sat upon his throne, With his silver crown and cape. He hissed, “You’re just one little puppy. You will never leave this cave!” Silas planted both green paws. There was mischief in his grin. Silas, Spoken “Good thing I don’t know how to sit still!” Power Breakdown SUPER SNIFFER found the hidden lock! TURBO ZOOMIES shook the cavern rock! MIGHTY PUPPY BARK! “ARF! ARF! AROOO!” The crown went flying, And the cats scattered too! GREEN PAW BLAST lit up the night! Every cage popped open wide! A hundred happy puppies came racing out, Following Silas with a bark and shout! Final Chorus Go, Silas, go! Let the Puppy Power show! A hundred pups behind the green tornado. Feral and fearless, wild and free, The greatest puppy hero Waxahachie’s ever seen! Go, Silas, go! Now they’re heading home! Every puppy safe before the dawn. Bark it loud till the whole world knows, Silas led the Great Puppy Rescue! Outro Back at home, all mud and grins, Mama said, “Bath time, little man.” Silas dropped down on all fours: “Catch me first… if you can!” (Awooo!) “Puppy Power!”
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Day Three at the Quote Machine

Day three sober, fourteen days for me, and the quote machine never stops. A red-dirt tribute to my brother Wes, who’s trading summer beers and Deep Eddy Lemon for endless emails, customer quotes, and LaCroix Lime. He’s a little grumpy, but he’ll survive. Probably. 😂

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Spoken Intro MATT: Wes, come over tonight. Hibachi, swimming, lime-flavored sparkling water. WES: You just named three things I don’t wanna do. MATT: You used to like two of ’em. WES: That was before day three. Verse 1 We cooked all summer like kings on vacation Made enough food to feed half the town Kept the beer cold and the grill smoking Passed that Deep Eddy Lemon around Then the scale got rude and the blue jeans got honest Said, “Boys, that good time wasn’t free” I’m somewhere around day fourteen My brother Wes just hit day three Pre-Chorus Day three Wes ain’t spreading much sunshine He’s got a hundred new messages blinking on-screen Every quote he sends makes two more appear It’s Groundhog Day at the quote machine Chorus Quote it, send it, quote it again Good morning, Wes, it’s yesterday, my friend Arches and ceilings, hoods and domes Everybody needs a price before they go home No cold beer, no lemon in the cup No hibachi, no pool, he ain’t showing up Just lime-flavored bubbles and a low-cal dream Lord, have mercy on day three Wes At the quote machine Verse 2 At Archways & Ceilings in the old cotton gin He’s head of sales and the emails don’t end Russ draws the curves, I make sawdust fly Wes quotes it, sends it, then quotes it again “Can you change the width?” “Can it ship today?” “Could you price it just one other way?” From the time he walks in till the time he leaves Tomorrow looks a whole lot like today Pre-Chorus I said, “Brother, I’ve got sparkling water With the natural essence of lime” He said, “That ain’t a drink, that’s a rumor of flavor And I’m not in the mood to pretend that it’s fine” Chorus Quote it, send it, quote it again Good morning, Wes, it’s yesterday, my friend Arches and ceilings, hoods and domes Everybody needs a price before they go home No cold beer, no lemon in the cup No hibachi, no pool, he ain’t showing up Just lime-flavored bubbles and a low-cal dream Lord, have mercy on day three Wes At the quote machine Bridge Now that grumpy puss is still my brother My business partner, my right-hand man He can sell an arch to a square-wall builder And have the quote out by half past ten Truth is, it ain’t for abs in the mirror Or bragging about what we weigh It’s for our wives and kids who need us strong For a whole lot more summer days So we’ll cuss the scale, skip the second plate And complain through every healthy thing ’Cause getting fit for the ones you love Still don’t make lime water taste like anything Spoken Breakdown MATT: Day three, buddy. How you feeling? WES: Send me one more quote request and find out. Final Chorus Quote it, send it, quote it again Good morning, Wes, it’s yesterday, my friend Arches and ceilings, hoods and domes Everybody needs a price before they go home No cold beer, no lemon in the cup Day four is coming, brother, loosen up We’ll get fit for our families, grumpy and lean One angry pound at a time At the quote machine Spoken Outro MATT: Hibachi? WES: No. MATT: Pool? WES: No. MATT: Lime water? WES: Matt… MATT: See you at work tomorrow. WES: Yeah. Groundhog Day.
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Besties One Two Three

Written by Addy for her besties, Calame and Olivia 💜 From FaceTime, Roblox, and Minecraft to endless laughs and squishies, these three prove that different schools can’t separate true best friends. Next stop: Finley Junior High together! 👯‍♀️🎶

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Verse 1 Cal-lum has squishies in every shape, A rainbow collection all over the place. She’s super smart, and I trust what she says, A kind, loyal friend in so many ways. We build Minecraft castles way up to the sky, Then race through Roblox as the hours fly by. Pre-Chorus We might go to different schools today, But friendship doesn’t work that way. We call, we laugh, we hit “Let’s play,” And it feels like we’re together anyway! Chorus Besties, besties, one, two, three, Cal-lum, Olivia, and me! Roblox, Minecraft, FaceTime calls, We stick together through it all. In Wok-suh-hatch-ee, the very best city, Nothing is better than being besties! Different schools now, but wait and see, Next year at Finley, together all three! Verse 2 Olivia’s fun, and she’s super smart, She’s silly and kind with a trustworthy heart. She makes me laugh with a joke or a grin, And once we start giggling, we can’t hold it in! On iPads together, we build and explore, And every new game makes us laugh even more. Pre-Chorus We might go to different schools today, But friendship doesn’t work that way. We call, we laugh, we hit “Let’s play,” And it feels like we’re together anyway! Chorus Besties, besties, one, two, three, Cal-lum, Olivia, and me! Roblox, Minecraft, FaceTime calls, We stick together through it all. In Wok-suh-hatch-ee, the very best city, Nothing is better than being besties! Different schools now, but wait and see, Next year at Finley, together all three! Bridge I’m silly, I’m funny, and trustworthy too, And I love every minute I spend with you two. Three different schools cannot pull us apart, You’re always my besties, wherever we are. Soon at Finley, together we’ll be, Same school, same hallways, all one, two, three! Final Chorus Besties, besties, one, two, three, Cal-lum, Olivia, and me! Roblox, Minecraft, FaceTime calls, We stick together through it all. In Wok-suh-hatch-ee, the very best city, Nothing is better than being besties! Different schools now, but not for long, Next year at Finley, we’ll sing this song! Outro Cal-lum, Olivia, and me, Waxahachie besties, one, two, three!
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Titus the Shark Rider

Titus rides into an underwater adventure on Baby Shark’s back! Together, they battle Blackfin the Shark Pirate, stop a giant sea monster, and discover that true courage comes from having a best friend who never leaves your side.

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Intro Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Deep below, where the wild tides roll “Hold on tight, Baby Shark!” “Let’s ride!” Verse 1 Moonlight flashed on a restless sea Over jagged rocks and a blackened reef Down in the deep where the cold waves spin Lay the sunken ship of Pirate Blackfin With an ancient key and a wicked smile He called through the darkness for a hundred miles “Wake up, monster! Rise from below! We’ll rule every current wherever it flows!” Pre-Chorus Then a silver fin cut through the night Titus rode in and held on tight Baby Shark turned and gave him a grin Two best buddies were diving in Chorus Titus the Shark Rider, racing through the deep Past the sunken pirate ship where the shadows creep Blackfin, hear the warning, let that monster sleep With a roar and a sonic chomp, they’ll shake the seven seas Whoa-oh, courage burning brighter Whoa-oh, Titus the Shark Rider No fear of the darkness, no fear of the tide With Baby Shark beside him, Titus rides! Verse 2 Blackfin turned the ancient key Thunder rolled beneath the sea A giant eye opened under the sand Then twisting tentacles began to expand They wrapped the wreck and cracked the mast All the friendly sharks were swimming fast But Titus leaned low and shouted, “Not today! Baby Shark and I are standing in your way!” Pre-Chorus The water shook, but they did not run They faced Blackfin together as one Fin to fin and side by side They charged through the waves on a fearless ride Chorus Titus the Shark Rider, racing through the deep Past the sunken pirate ship where the shadows creep Blackfin, hear the warning, let that monster sleep With a roar and a sonic chomp, they’ll shake the seven seas Whoa-oh, courage burning brighter Whoa-oh, Titus the Shark Rider No fear of the darkness, no fear of the tide With Baby Shark beside him, Titus rides! Bridge Blackfin laughed, “This sea is mine!” Titus shouted, “Not this time!” The monster rose with a terrible sound And waves like mountains crashed all around Titus stood tall on Baby Shark’s back “Get ready, buddy, it’s time to attack!” They counted together: “One!” “Two!” “Three!” TITUS: “BATTLE ROAR!” BABY SHARK: “SONIC CHOMP!” BOOM! The ocean flashed with a brilliant light The monster sank out of sight Blackfin dropped his sword and fled While every shark raised a fin and said: Final Chorus Titus the Shark Rider, hero of the deep He stopped the pirate captain and put the beast to sleep Blackfin heard the thunder rolling underneath From a mighty battle roar and the chomp that shook the sea Whoa-oh, courage burning brighter Whoa-oh, Titus the Shark Rider When the waves grow dark, true friends hold tight With Baby Shark beside him, Titus rides! Outro Roar! Chomp! Riding through the blue Roar! Chomp! Nothing they can’t do Side by side wherever trouble hides Baby Shark and Titus The Shark Rider rides! Whoa-oh, Titus the Shark Rider Whoa-oh, Titus rides!
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Blessed Life (Waxahachie)

Three brothers. One dream. One hometown. This is our tribute to the place we’ve come to call home, the family business we’ve built together, and the blessings that got us here. ❤️ #BlessedLife #Waxahachie #ArchwaysAndCeilings

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Verse 1 The coffee’s hot before the daylight breaks, The old shop’s humming before this town awakes. These hundred-year-old floors still carry every stride, Holding yesterday while tomorrow comes alive. Pop taught us young, “Give your best each day,” So we learned that hard work is the only way. Now an old cotton gin’s where we call home, With Archways & Ceilings carved into these stones. Pre-Chorus Every weathered board… every rusty nail… Has a story only time could tell. Chorus Waxahachie… you’re more than where we’re from. You’re the song we sing and the beat inside our lungs. From the old Southland floors to the courthouse square, Your history lives in the work we share. Wes keeps the handshakes coming, Russ turns dreams into design. Matt keeps the sawdust flying, One piece at a time. Three brothers, one purpose, one family, one name. By God’s amazing grace, we wouldn’t change a thing. Wherever this road may carry our lives… It always leads us home… Waxahachie. Verse 2 That old ‘52 still rolls through town, Like the good old days never slowed down. Brick streets, front porches, Friday night lights, Church bells ringing on Sunday mornings bright. We’ve built for folks from coast to coast, But this old town still means the most. Because roots run deeper than money can buy, Under these wide Texas skies. Bridge We’ve watched our children run these halls, Heard laughter echo through these old walls. This isn’t just a business built with hands, It’s faith and family that make it stand. If these old beams could somehow speak, They’d tell you we’re exactly where we’re meant to be. Final Chorus Waxahachie… you’re the heart inside our name. You’re the reason we’ll never be the same. From a reclaimed cotton gin to dreams still growing, Every blessing keeps on showing. Archways & Ceilings, built to last. Honoring tomorrow by remembering the past. Three brothers singing one old song, Thanking God all along. As long as Texas stars still shine above the night… We’ll be right here… Living our Blessed Life. In Waxahachie.
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Still My Texas

Sixteen years ago, I married the girl who stole my heart. Eighteen years ago, I met the woman God knew I needed before I did. Four incredible kids, countless answered prayers, and more memories than I could ever fit into one song. This will never say everything I feel, but it’s my best attempt. Happy 16th Anniversary, Keni. You’ll always be… Still My Texas.

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Verse 1 I’d seen you a time or two before, Always thought you were the prettiest one around. Then one warm summer afternoon, Your green eyes stopped me in my tracks somehow. Faded jean shorts, that fearless smile, Lord, I never stood a chance. I walked away that day just hoping Life would give me one more chance. Pre-Chorus Funny how forever starts, With one little moment you can’t explain. Chorus You’re still my Texas, Still where my heart runs home. Still the calm in every storm, The place I’ve never outgrown. From summer skies To South Padre sand, God took the girl I couldn’t stop looking at And placed forever in my hands. You’re still my Texas. Verse 2 I’ve watched you become so much more Than that girl from years ago. A wife with quiet strength, A mama stronger than you’ll ever know. You still light up every room, Still make the hard days disappear. Somehow the years have only made The best of you more clear. Pre-Chorus Every season, every mile, I’d still choose this life. Chorus You’re still my Texas, Still where my heart runs home. Still the reason ordinary days Feel like they’re made of gold. From bedtime prayers To four little lives, Every blessing in this house Started with your smile. You’re still my Texas. Bridge If I had one more life, I’d still find you. Still fall for you. Still thank God… He gave me you. Final Chorus You’re still my Texas, Still my favorite view. Still the first face I want to see When another day is through. Your green eyes still stop my world Like they did back then. And if Heaven gave me one more chance… I’d do it all again. You’re still my Texas. Always have been. Always will be.
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Starbucks August First

It all started with a Starbucks date on August 1, 2008. Exactly two years later, Keni and I said “I do” on the beach in South Padre. Eighteen years together, sixteen years married, four incredible kids, and a lifetime of memories later, I’d still meet her for that cup of coffee all over again. This is our story, “August First.” ☕️❤️

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Verse 1 Peyton turned one, balloons in the air, I walked in the room and saw a girl standing there. Lord, forgive me, but the first thing I knew, Was someday I’d have to get a coffee with you. Starbucks on August first, two-thousand-eight, Just a couple young kids talking, didn’t know our fate. Didn’t have much money, didn’t have a big plan, Just a pretty girl smiling and holding my hand. We were broke as a joke, but rich in our dreams, Living on love and faith and whatever that means. Never needed fancy, never needed more, Just you and me walking through every open door. Pre-Chorus Wes and Krystin never knew, They were writing chapter two. God was moving pieces long before we could see. Chorus August first, You changed my life, First my girl, then my wife. South Padre sand beneath our feet, Heaven smiled when our eyes would meet. Green eyes shining in the sunset glow, That smile still gets me after all these years, you know. Eighteen years together and I’m still your biggest fan, Thanking God every day for the man that I am. Oh, and I’d still ask you out for coffee, If I had to do it all again. Verse 2 Then came Addy, and I’ll never forget, One of the bravest things these eyes have seen yet. You reached down and helped bring her into this world, That’s the moment I knew God made you my girl. Then the twins came along and I almost passed out, Trying to act calm while I’m freaking out. You just smiled like, “We’ll figure this out somehow,” And somehow here we are now. The years kept moving faster than I thought they would, Some days were hard, but every day was good. Through every answered prayer and every late-night cry, God kept writing blessings right before our eyes. Chorus August first, You changed my life, First my girl, then my wife. South Padre sand beneath our feet, Heaven smiled when our eyes would meet. Green eyes shining in the sunset glow, That smile still gets me after all these years, you know. Eighteen years together and I’m still your biggest fan, Thanking God every day for the man that I am. Oh, and I’d still ask you out for coffee, If I had to do it all again. Bridge You’re cleaning the kitchen at one in the morning, Starting projects with absolutely no warning. I laugh and shake my head, but girl that’s you, And I wouldn’t change a single thing you do. Addy’s got courage, she’s leading the way, Making us proud a little more every day. Titus keeps us laughing, always up to something new, The kind of little boy that keeps the whole house moving too. Emery’s got a spark that can light up any room, The kind of joy that chases away the gloom. And then there’s Silas, our little COVID surprise, A tornado of laughter with mischief in his eyes. Born when the whole world seemed upside down, Masks on faces all around town. But God sent a blessing right when we needed him most, A little wild man bringing joy coast to coast. Crazy and funny, full speed all the time, Climbing on everything, always one step behind. Lord knew exactly what our family would need, One more little blessing helping all of us believe. Final Chorus August first, You changed my life, First my best friend, then my wife. South Padre sand and a promise made, Still growing stronger every day. Addy, Titus, Emery, and Silas too, Every one a reminder of how God came through. From Starbucks coffee to this house full of noise, You gave me a queen and four beautiful joys. Green eyes shining and that smile I adore, And somehow I love you even more than before. Eighteen years together and I’m still that man, Falling for the girl at Starbucks all over again. Outro And when we’re old and these kids are grown, Sitting on a porch watching grandkids roam, I’ll still be staring like that birthday party view, Thanking God He gave me you. August first, two-thousand-eight… August first, two-thousand-ten… Still my favorite date.
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Fatal Gift CNC

Some friendships start with business and grow into something much bigger. “Fatal Gift CNC” is for Michael and Anita Frase, our cabinet-making friends from Tennessee, and the years of trust, laughter, work, and life that have made them feel more like family than friends.

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Verse 1 I bought my first CNC and I was nervous as could be, So I called up Michael Frase in Tennessee. He said, “Mine’s two generations older son, But she still cuts like a champion and gets the job done.” Now Michael’s got some stories that’ll last all night, A Marine through and through, Semper Fi. Wrote a bestselling book called Fatal Gift one day, But the publishers got richer, so he found another way. Chorus Michael and Anita, rollin’ down the road, One’s tellin’ stories, one’s carryin’ the load. He’s the adventure, she’s the place called home, Together they’re the reason every trip feels like home. Semper Fi, cabinet guy, Measure once, then somehow measure twice. And if a door don’t fit quite right, Well that’s just an excuse for another Texas night. Verse 2 Now Anita’s sweet as sweet tea on a summer day, The kind of soul that makes your worries drift away. While Michael’s talkin’ faster than a NASCAR race, She’s smilin’ in the corner with that angel face. I’ve seen a lot of talkers, but I’ll tell you this, Michael can out-talk a preacher after Sunday service. He’ll run a woman out of words before the coffee’s gone, Then listen to your story for another hour long. Chorus Michael and Anita, rollin’ down the road, One’s tellin’ stories, one’s carryin’ the load. He’s the adventure, she’s the place called home, Together they’re the reason every trip feels like home. Semper Fi, cabinet guy, Measure once, then somehow measure twice. And if a door don’t fit quite right, Well that’s just an excuse for another Texas night. Bridge Ten trips later we’re still laughin’ ‘bout the doors, About overlaps and overhangs and measurements galore. I’d say, “Aim small, miss small,” he’d roll his eyes and grin, Then somehow find a reason to come back again. And one night him and Anita went to Lowe’s after dark, While Keni locked the house up tighter than Fort Knox. They came back to a locked-up house and nowhere left to go, So they slept in Michael’s pickup by the patio. At two A.M. Keni sat bolt upright in bed, Saw the texts and missed calls and nearly raised the dead. She dragged me from my sleep and said, “Michael’s outside!” I said, “Well honey, that’s commitment from a cabinet guy.” Final Chorus Michael and Anita, best folks you’ll ever know, From Tennessee to Texas they’ve been makin’ memories grow. He’s got the stories, she’s got the heart, And together they’ve been magic from the very start. Semper Fi, cabinet guy, New York Times and cabinet lines. And if a door don’t fit quite right, We’ll laugh about it over beers and fix it Saturday night. Yeah Michael and Anita, We’re glad you came our way, ’Cause every good country song needs good friends to sing about today.

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“Real stories, turned into songs before anyone had time to object.”

Written by Matthew Scott with a little help from family, friends and artificial intelligence. Made in Waxahachie. Best played loud.