Fall of 97’

In the fall of 1997, in a rainy western town

We were both on the road after traveling far, and in Prince George we settled down

I was with my band on a western tour, we were coming from Terrace B.C.

The Who was a calling, and we were a following, living a fantasy

Oh, what a time, with friends from home, we traveled so far across out land

Oh, what a time, to be out on the road, seems so long ago, back in the fall of 1997

At the Generator we played for a week, and we cranked out our rock ‘n’ roll

On Wednesday night we tore down for some guests, and watched Wide Mouth steal the show

After every gig we rolled back to the pad, and we worked on the infamous wall

The afternoon we hung out much the same, by Sunday we’d covered it all

Oh, what a time, with friends from home, we traveled so far across out land

Oh, what a time, to be out on the road, seems so long ago, back in the fall of 1997

Sunday morning it was time to head out, time to say farewell to B.C.

I was off to Jasper, next stop on tour, and we went back to the East