Loaded Road - Pudge

So many nights I’ve pondered life and all it brings

I’ve blasted so much music that my hearing always rings

Spend some time watching bobbers bobbing on their strings

Once a year, this is one of my favorite gatherings

Flood waters rising

That firelight is striving

To link new to old

We raise our glass

Sit back, discuss the past

And the legend we’ve been told

About the loaded road

Mike, Bob, Tim, Cort and Patrick J. Macky

Were the rowdiest of Irishmen that you have ever seen

They planned the meals to a very high degree

Manhattan followed afterwards to claim the victory

Flood waters rising

That firelight is striving

To link new to old

We raise our glass

Sit back, discuss the past

And the legend we’ve been told

About the loaded road

The dearly

Departed

And the ones who helped get this started

On the road to Pickerel folklore

We’ll keep it

United

Not going to let it get divided

Some things are still worth fighting for

Flood waters rising

That firelight is striving

To link new to old

We raise our glass

Sit back, discuss the past

And the legend we’ve been told

About the loaded road