It was Cinco de Me, my pappy, and his lemonade Tim and tina were my parents' names They got engaged they were inflamed Seduced by the lie of butterflies How they shimmer, how they glimmer Those butterflies We seven kids, we almost died Nearly put to death But lightning strike Instead there was hot pink Flashes in the sky We climb the rocks in snowing rain In search of magic power To heal our mother's pain Chorus Shot a rabbit from the back seat window Sat and watched in the summer corn ro (azchords.com)