CHORUS: Barkerville, on the old gold trail, Invites you all to come and see her boomtown memories Barkerville, on the old gold trail Old west times in dear old ...

If your pickup's worthy of the roads out in the country, Head out to the Cariboo and stake yourself a claim Fill your knapsack up with food And head out while y...

Well the scariest thing you'll ever meet On an old twisted country road Is a great big logging truck with a Long, tilted, heavy load Don't blink an eye or heave...

CHORUS: Oh don't you go out paddlin' in a pink canoe 'Cause I've done the same and my story is true 'Cause if they catch you fishin' in a pink canoe - Silver-gr...

Look at the snowfall outside my window Onto pine trees and empty willows Covering all of the fences making them part of the snow I always stare when there's moo...

You come this way on the high roads and the low roads Across the ocean and borders and backyards, across the sky You realize there's only one way left to go Whe...

Some people like to be together, while others like to be apart And some towns have a way of growin' that's more in the heart Like this little ol' town by the ra...

There is a place that I can go to And sing away until my face turns blue Down behind the goat-pen, I'm all alone - Singing to the milk cows back home CHORUS: d...

The song that I'm to sing to you Remembers the ole John Deere That spent a night in a hay field With the forest at it's rear The poplar leaves were golden The ...

This morning there was rain and there was no name For the feeling in the air I thought someone would care That this morning there was rain Rain, rain, falling r...