Fingers moving in a certain pattern Strings with notes to hammer out the beat Get a pen and a piece of paper Get a load of that mahogany Making eyes and making guitar lines Anticipation building; all is good You can almost hear the notes just falling Reverberating through that old rosewood Kinda like just swinging with our music Kinda like we're dancing in the breeze Kinda want to stay here forever Kinda like a big redwood tree Kinda like just swinging with our music Kinda like we're dancing in the breeze Kinda want to stay here forever Kinda like a big redwood tree (Whistling) Fallin and callin fallin callin forever We're like a song that ends in major key I know we've said the words inside our minds but When does it become reality? Kinda like just swinging with our music Kinda like we're dancing in the breeze Kinda want to stay here forever Kinda like a big redwood tree Kinda like just swinging with our music Kinda like we're dancing in the breeze Kinda want to stay here forever Kinda like a big redwood tree Kinda like just swinging with our music Kinda like we're dancing in the breeze Kinda want to stay here forever Kinda like a big redwood tree Kinda like just swinging with our music Kinda like we're dancing in the breeze Kinda want to stay here forever Kinda like a big redwood tree