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I packed my lunch in a toolbox, labeled every screw
Told the boss I'd be productive, then forgot what I should do
My horse ate half a meeting, notes my dog signed off the rest
Now the county says I'm famous for my highly organized mess
I made a plan on Monday
It wandered off by noon
But somehow all the wrong turns
Still got me home too soon
I'm chasing focus down a dirt road
With a stopwatch in my hand
The cows keep changing, needing time
But they still don't understand
I've got a heart full of horsepower
And a brain that takes its time
If concentration was a country song
This funny wreck would rhyme
I set three alarms for sunrise
Slept through every one
Woke up wearing one work boot
And somebody else's hat for fun
The radio played a track of red-eyed sands
I sang a harmony
Then spilled coffee on my map
And called it modern cartography
Slow down, speed up, hold steady
That's what the dashboard said
I pressed the button marked already
And accidentally fed the shed
I'm chasing focus down a dirt road
With a stopwatch in my hand
The cows keep changing meeting times
But they still don't understand
I got a heart full of horsepower
And a brain that takes time
If concentration was a country song
This funny redwood rhyme
Tomorrow I'll be ready
I wrote it on my sleeve
The sleeve went through the washing machine
So now I just believe
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