| When all my dreams are fallin' on stony ground
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| And I start wonderin' why I’m even around
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| Can’t find the sunshine anywhere
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| Jessie puts her arms around me and runs her fingers through my hair
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| And Jessie sings soft as the Georgia rain
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| Coming down easy on a windowpane
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| And Jessie sings warm as a late night summer breeze
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| Hummin' some faraway tune to the willow trees
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| And life is everything God meant it to be
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| When Jessie’s singing soft as the Georgia rain to me
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| She calls me angel and says, «Let me dry your eyes
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| You mean by now you still don’t realize
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| That everything I want is what I got
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| So angel stop your thinkin' 'bout all the things your not.»
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| And Jessie sings soft as the Georgia rain
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| Coming down easy on a windowpane
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| Jessie sings warm as a late night summer breeze
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| Hummin' some faraway tune to the willow trees
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| And life is everything God meant it to be
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| When Jessie’s singing soft as the Georgia rain to me
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| There’s a trailer by the sea down in Mexico
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| We dreamt a lot about it but we never did go
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| Some dreams are better from afar, that’s just how things are
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| And everything’s all right
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| 'Cause Jessie’s singing me to sleep tonight
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| Jessie’s singing me to sleep tonight
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| And Jessie sings soft as the Georgia rain
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| Comin' down easy on a windowpane
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| Jessie sings warm as a late night summer breeze
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| Hummin' some faraway tune to the willow trees
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| And life is everything God meant it to be
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| When Jessie’s singing soft as the Georgia rain to me
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| When Jessie’s singing soft as the Georgia rain to me |