She lived at the end of a little dirt roadIn a house where secrets go untoldBarefoot in a cotton dressDark hair in a tangled messAnd a head full of crazy dreamsShe said I’m goin’ to CaliforniaA place where the sun always shinesI’m goin’ to CaliforniaAnd I’m leavin’ everything behind You can’t help but feel a
The summer breeze, made ripples on the pondRattled through the rings and the willow trees beyondDaddy in his good hat, mama in her Sunday dressWatched with pride, as I stood there in the water up to my chestAnd the preacher spoke about the cleansing bloodI sank my toes into that East Tennessee mud And it
Friday night butterfliesLike clockwork they’d arriveA little chill and the October skyNervous till the kickoff game4 quarters win or loseSpent Saturdays black and blueBut it was what I love to doAnd it was more than just a game It was my life and it was funAnother season of my life is doneAnother race I’m glad
She was aware of her insecurities as she took the stageShe was convinced if she got up there that she would be discovered someday So she beltedShe hit the high notes fearlesslyOh she melted then, as she brought them to their feet She was a big star at the nana Joe’s bar whereShe sang karaoke
I’m sittin here alone Thoughts of you run wildI’m longin for your touch Holded by your smileNo use tryin to erase No one could ever take your place Well I remember how it used to feel back when our love was strong and real And I remember tears in your eyes As I looked at
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