Meet me down by the age old mine
All my brothers and my sisters will come we can all chime in
Telling stories, fireside
No second thought of dinner pr of time

Open eyes in silver light
Keep a notepad and a rabbit's foot close to my bedside
Hoping that we’ll never cry
Or give our parents over to the sky

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Meet me out at half past nine
I heard the man in the moon steps
out of his shell each night
Running towards the deep horizon
Shake the hand that has a tight grasp on thе tide

I've nevеr seen the countryside
Take the rage of a winter storm, left swept in white
Telling us to take the night
Remember those bleak, dark times for all the whiles

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Spent the week in the back of the old oak wardrobe
Ain't like any Georgia snow
(dum dum dadum)
(dum dum dum dum dum)

Spun up by the wind, tea cold on the stove
Miles and miles of wild grove
(dum dum dadum)
(dum dum dum dum dum)

Who would leave this place?
Who would kiss the bruises left on your face?
Over and over
Stand proud like a soldier for me

River running wild
Throw me on your shoulders, head to the sky
Over and over and over and over
Stand proud like a soldier (stand proud)
Just for me

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