| Lookin’at you through a misty moonlight
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| Katydid sing like a symphony
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| Porch swing swayin’like a Tennessee lullaby
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| Melody blowing through the willow tree
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| What was I supposed to do Standin’there lookin’at you
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| A lonely boy far from home
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| Maybe it was Memphis
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| Maybe it was southern summer nights
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| Maybe it was you maybe it was me But it sure felt right
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| Read about you in a Faulkner novel
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| Met you once in a Williams play
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| Heard about you in a country love song
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| Summer nights beauty took my breath away
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| What was I supposed to do Standin’there lookin’at you
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| A lonely boy far from home
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| Maybe it was Memphis
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| Maybe it was southern summer nights
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| Maybe it was you maybe it was me But it sure felt right
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| Maybe it was Memphis
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| Maybe it was southern summer nights
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| Maybe it was you maybe it was me But it sure felt right
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| Every night now once I’ve been back home
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| I lie awake at night drifting in my memory
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| I think about you on your momma’s front porch swing
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| Talking that way so soft to me What was I supposed to do Standin’there lookin’at you
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| A lonely boy far from home
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| Maybe it was Memphis
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| Maybe it was southern summer nights
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| Maybe it was you maybe it was me But it sure felt right
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| Maybe it was Memphis
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| Maybe it was southern summer nights
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| Maybe it was you maybe it was me But it sure felt right
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| Maybe it was you maybe it was me But it sure felt right
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| You know it sure felt right… |