Wild Flowers In A Mason Jar
Ton : DEnglish
Intro :| D | G A |
JaGnuary back in '5D5 we rode a GreAyhound bus through the GeDorgia midnight
GraGndpa was sleeDping and the wiAnter sky was clear
WGe hit a buDmp and his head jerked baAck a little and he muDmbled something
HGe woke up smiDling but his eyAes were bright with tears
Said "I dreamed I Dwas back on tGhe farm... D
20 yearsG have passed bAoy but the memory stDill warms me.A..
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He toGld me those old stoDries about that oAne-room cabin iDn Kentucky
The smeGll of the raDin and the waArm earth in his hands
He sloGwly turned and staDred outside; his faAce was mirrored iDn the window
AGnd his refleDction flew acroAss the moonlit land
And he dreamed heD was back on tGhe farm D
Tilts hisG head and listens tAo the early souDnd of morning A
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An oGld man and an eiDght-year-old boy roAlling down that miDdnight highway
KeGntucky meDmories from a wiAnter Georgia night
IG started driDfting off and GraAndpa tucked his coaDt around me
I thiGnk I tried to smiDle as I sloAwly closed my eyes
And I dreamed I wDas with him Gon the farm D
"Grandpa IG can hear the eAvening wind out Din the corn... A
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And the buGs rolled throAugh the nigDht...