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Took a little break from the cold north grind
Hit the coast with Alberta on my mind
Sand on my boots, sun on my face
Thinking 'bout the shop in a warmer place
Even by the waves, I feel that spark
Grease and fire still in my heart
It's waves, wind, and weld lines
Sunset glow and easy times
Tool chest dreams on a drifting tide
Can't wash away that prairie pride
I'll build it strong wherever I roam
But the Alberta cold still calls me home
Danish roots meet the ocean breeze
Let the salt air loosen up my sleeves
Sketching hutches in the coastal sand
Still dreaming big with a steady hand
A little sun, a little rest
Still building futures with my best
It's waves, wind, and weld lines
Sunset glow and easy times
Tool chest dreams on a drifting tide
Can't wash away that prairie pride
I'll build it strong wherever I roam
But the Alberta cold still calls me home
From tundra frost to a turquoise shore
But the maker's heart keeps wanting more
It's waves, wind, and weld lines
And a fire that always shines
No matter where my boots may land
I'm forever a builder with stubborn hands