Masset Day of the Dead Yeehaw

{upbeat acoustic guitar strumming and lively fiddle intro} Yeah!

Welcome to Haida Gwaii,

dynamic family! (yeehaw)

We set our stage on a Halloween night

Down in Masset under autumn light

But we are singing of a Southern land Where the

sugar skulls and the candles stand For the Day of the Dead

so warm and bright

Sing along! From the cold northern rain to the warm Mexican sun

(yeah) Two worlds dancing till the night is done At the County

Fair, hear the fiddle play We are bridging the miles on the

holiday

(yeehaw) Marigolds blooming in the northern breeze

Ghostly laughter in the cedar trees

Lone Star spirits meet the island shore

We raise a glass and we sing some more

Guiding the lost

with our melodies

Sing along!

From the cold northern rain to the warm Mexican sun

(yeah) Two worlds dancing till the night is done At the County

Fair, hear the fiddle play We are bridging the miles on the

holiday

(yeehaw) {soaring fiddle solo fading into acoustic guitar strums} Haida Gwaii to

Mexico! (hahaha)

Lone Star band signing off! (yeehaw)