.Down home oh down home there used to be rivers and trees
Fresh bread every single morning and sweet magnolia in the breeze
Oh fishing lines and young dreams oh I hear them calling to me
But there's no way to get down home cause down home's just a memory
[ trumpet - guitar ]
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