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IIIrd Tyme Out - Pages of the Past lyrics
There’s an old frame house on the side of the mountain Ram shackled by the passing of time And each room is filled with some beautiful memories And I can go back there if I’m so inclined The fields Daddy tended are brambled and bushy And Mama’s pretty flowers are gone. The well top is locked where we used to draw water And gone is that oak tree I used to play on (Chorus) We’d sit on the front porch and sing one to friends And Jesus I knew was right there We’d sing Lonesome Valley and give me my flowers And Mama would render us sweet our prayer The old barn’s in shambles and the mail box is rusty That wood stove is gone from its place Now Mom and Dad are resting in the ole family graveyard And I too am nearing the end of life’s race (Chorus) x 2 |
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