Tripp Whitney and the Free Labor - DOWN BY THE WISHING WELL

We met each other in the fourth grade We were playing in the schoolyard
Right away we were best friends Brothers until the end
Friday nights and the football games Your brother catching touchdowns
All the girls going crazy Fun to be around

Always something going down Caroline is sipping wine
Down by the tree Reflecting on the life she lived
Reflecting just like me All the tears are flowing now
I'm throwing quarters in the ground I'm down on my knees and saying prayers

You might find me there Down by the wishing well
Spent the summers in the fields And walking through the trees
Catching brookies in the streams no where I'd rather be
I'll remember my brother I'm gonna miss you my friend

I'll keep you in my heart Until we see each other again
Always something going down Caroline is sipping wine
Down by the tree Reflecting on someone she lost
Reflecting just like me Caroline is sipping wine

Down by the tree Reflecting on the life she lived
Reflecting just like me All the tears are flowing now
I'm throwing quarters in the ground I'm down on my knees and saying prayers
You might find me there Down by the wishing well

I'm down on my knees and saying prayers You might find me there
Down by the wishing well
We met each other in the fourth grade We were playing in the schoolyard
Right away we were best friends We were brothers until the end

Written by:
Derek McAdow

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