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A dusty road when a car goes by |
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Front porch sitting in an old rocking chair |
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The sun is hot in the Texas sky |
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Garden growing, clothes out on a line |
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Story telling of days long ago |
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And the only place she'd ever been |
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I'm singing softly, “This world is not my home” |
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And memories take me back again |
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When I was young and grandma wasn't old |
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When she guided me asI watched life unfold |
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Anything we didn't have we didn't really need to hold |
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When I was young and grandma wasn't old |
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She'd throw a party and all of her friends |
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Would gather around Quilton ranch |
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And always call out for me to come inside |
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And give me nickels and dimes to sing |
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It makes me happy that I can still go back |
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My memories are so clear |
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Of how all it used to be when |
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I never dreamed of ever looking back from here |
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When I was young and grandma wasn't old |
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When she guided me as I watched life unfold |
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Anything we didn't have, we didn't really need to hold |
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When I was young and grandma wasn't old |
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When I was young and grandma wasn't old |
