Guided by Voices The Old Grunt

Firmly rooted and quite hellbent The old grunt packs up the hose And pokes his nose through the old trunk trap Hurts from years of concentration Spent in the umpires association Talking 'bout the next sensation Up and coming But now he's strumming A buzzing one-stringer Always quite a singer Did his wife in the dueling banjos.... (Scarred but tougher)