From the recording Singles
Lyrics
I’ll bet she’s dancing in those wooden clogs and jangles
At a street fair in the fall
Maybe her loom sings a perfect woven tangle
To a newborn mohair shawl
But wherever she may be, oh, you know she’s laughing
Musing quietly, oh, she’s laughing
Infusing every moment we’re having
She might be sailing in a lazy sunny summer
Or a howling Midwest winter
Fierce and determined she can beat you to the marker
Who knew she had it in her?
But wherever she may be, oh, you know she’s laughing
Musing quietly, oh, she’s laughing
Infusing every moment we’re having
She held us together when we were tearing at the seams
Now and forever she’ll accompany our dreams
Walking with children, encouraging their wonder
Let them discover what they know
Yet strong opinions on the leadership we’re under
And where some people oughta go
But wherever she may be, oh, you know she’s laughing
Musing quietly, oh, she’s laughing
Infusing every moment we’re having
Oh, she’s laughing
Oh, I’ll bet she’s dancing
Dave Nealon 2025