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Mr. McKluske

from Zach Russack by Zach Russack

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Old man sitting on a front porch swinging,
in his blue suede shoes.
Kicking back with his old guitar,
pickin' the blues.
They call him Mr. McKluske,
his friends call him Dan.
His weathered tools and his packed workshop,
make him a real man.

So call up Mr. McKluske.
Jack of all trades, master of all.
Though his garage may be dusty,
he makes your problems seem so small.

Drive on down the gravel road,
until the peepers start to roar.
Shop fogged up by the sweet clouds of cigarettes,
and the wood dust blowing out the door.
Chopping wood makes his eyes shine bright,
his blistered hands make his smile wide.
No clock on the wall will make him stop,
or make him put down his pride.

So call up Mr. McKluske.
Jack of all trades, master of all.
Though his garage may be dusty,
he makes your problems seem so small.

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from Zach Russack, released October 14, 2016

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Zach Russack Hackettstown, New Jersey

Zach Russack - musician based out of NW, NJ. Portrayed in his music is the purity of innocence and the harshness of truth.

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