From the recording Waiting To Arrive
©1998 Don Bray (SOCAN)
Guitar & vocal: Don Bray
Acoustic bass: Dick van Raadshooven
Fiddle: Geoff Somers
Harmonies: Erin Benjamin, Suzanne de Bussac, Jennifer Atkinson, Laura Bird
Lyrics
Well I'll sing again and I will dance
And in good time I'm sure I will romance
Someday soon my heart will soar
And I won't need you anymore
'Cause I'm sure I'll get over you
The sun will rise just like it should
And I'll be fine and I'll be feeling good
The birds will bravely singing fly
And they'll be singing you goodbye
'Cause I'm sure I'll get over you
I'll get over you like a worn out shoe
Or a man selling vacuums at the door
I'll get over you like the Asian Flu
Or a hungry dog coming back for more
And I'm sure I'll get over you
And it won't be long until I see
The ending to this miser-isery
Pigs will fly the dead will walk
And on the streets the mute will talk
And we'll get whisky from the rock
And I'll go free with any luck
'Cause I'm sure I'll get over you
I'll get over you like a worn out shoe
Or a man selling vacuums at the door
I'll get over you like the Asian Flu
Or a hungry dog coming back for more
And I'm sure I'll get over you
I'll get over you like a worn out shoe
Or a man selling vacuums at the door
I'll get over you like the Asian Flu
Or that picture of you smiling that I
Accidentally dropped upon the floor
And I'm sure I'll get over you