We hopped a plane to the Okanagan Valley,
Met up with Randy and Ruth, hearts so jolly.
BC wine country, vineyards in view,
Sippin’ on bottles, the whole dang crew.
Ruth loved them whites, so crisp and so fine,
Randy kept drivin’, he stayed off the wine.
Oh, we laughed, we sang, on that open road,
Pizza stops and dinners, our hearts overflowed.
Brie wasn’t sweet, but Emma the dog stole the show,
Okanagan dreams, where the good times flow.
What a week, what a trip, didn’t want it to end,
Wine country memories with family and friends.
We walked through the vines, the sun shinin’ down,
Every meal a feast in those small valley towns.
Pizza was perfect, though Brie gave us sass,
But Emma’s waggin’ tail sure gave her a pass.
Singin’ old tunes as the miles rolled by,
With stars overhead in that big ol’ sky.
Oh, we laughed, we sang, on that open road,
Pizza stops and dinners, our hearts overflowed.
Brie wasn’t sweet, but Emma the dog stole the show,
Okanagan dreams, where the good times flow.
What a week, what a trip, didn’t want it to end,
Wine country memories with family and friends.
Last stop was friends, brisket smokin’ so fine,
Shared stories and laughter, passin’ ‘round the wine.
Next mornin’ we flew back to the GUETTA
But that valley’s still singin’ in my heart through it all.
Oh, we laughed, we sang, on that open road,
Pizza stops and dinners, our hearts overflowed.
Brie wasn’t sweet, but Emma the dog stole the show,
Okanagan dreams, where the good times flow.
What a week, what a trip, didn’t want it to end,
Wine country memories with family and friends.
Yeah, the Okanagan Valley, it stole a piece of me,
With Randy, Ruth, and Liza, that’s where I’ll always be.
What a great week it was, under them vineyard skies,
I’ll raise a glass to that trip ‘til the day I die.