| He lived his life a civil service man
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| Designing toilets for the space program
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| He believed if we could go to the moon
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| There’s nothing on earth a man can’t do
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| So he ordered a ton of sand and clay
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| In his front yard he built a frame
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| Most folks said it’ll never float
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| Still they came to see Bud’s cement boat
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| A dream is anything that you want it to be
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| For some it’s fame and fortune but for others concrete
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| Sometimes you just gotta follow your heart
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| No matter where it leads
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| He gave up fishing and most of his friends
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| Worked all night and every weekend
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| But he didn’t mind the sacrifice
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| Cause he’d build a boat that’s one of a kind
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| Well the neighbors thought it was a real eyesore
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| They’d say hey Bud what are ya building that for
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| And knowing they would never understand
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| He’d just smile and say because I can
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| Well he got laid off in seventy-four
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| And they don’t go to the moon anymore
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| But down around the Alabama coast
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| She still floats Bud’s Sea-Mint boat |