.I remember a time when the bloom was on the cotton
When our hearts chased the clouds like the swallow on the wing
When our cares which were already few were soon forgotten
Just sittin' on the front porch swing
Oh we'd sit every Sunday, and watch the married ladies
And we'd dream o.
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