Yeah [D]I thought I knew it all
Till Dad put me on the other [A]end
Of a cross-cut [D]saw
Now you pull, you dont push,
You pull it away from [A]me
I pull it back, away from [D]you
Down on your knees,
Cut that stump close to the [A]ground
Short small strokes at first
Let the steel teeth make their [D]sound
Zing [D]zing the saw cuts the cold winter air
Breathe out white puffs of [A]steam
Dont work against one another
Work together as a [D]team
Sawdust flakes drop in the snow
Yellow gold covers my [A]knees
The tall tree groans, and leans
Toward the undercut we made with [D]ease
The cut opens up wide
We pull the saw back, [A]away
The tall top quivers in the breeze
Leans over and thumps the ground [D]away
I look at Dad
He looks back at [A]me
Tight smiles, we both had
Lets cross-cut another [D]tree
Firewood, white oak, winter time..cross-cut saw.
Till Dad put me on the other [A]end
Of a cross-cut [D]saw
Now you pull, you dont push,
You pull it away from [A]me
I pull it back, away from [D]you
Down on your knees,
Cut that stump close to the [A]ground
Short small strokes at first
Let the steel teeth make their [D]sound
Zing [D]zing the saw cuts the cold winter air
Breathe out white puffs of [A]steam
Dont work against one another
Work together as a [D]team
Sawdust flakes drop in the snow
Yellow gold covers my [A]knees
The tall tree groans, and leans
Toward the undercut we made with [D]ease
The cut opens up wide
We pull the saw back, [A]away
The tall top quivers in the breeze
Leans over and thumps the ground [D]away
I look at Dad
He looks back at [A]me
Tight smiles, we both had
Lets cross-cut another [D]tree
Firewood, white oak, winter time..cross-cut saw.
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