Lyrics Becky's Blessed (Backporch Flowers) - Malcolm Holcombe

Becky's Blessed (Backporch Flowers)

Becky’s blessed with a special heart
Ev’rybody in the neighborhood knows
A soft touch around the world from the start
Keeps my backporch flowers growin'
Becky’s blessed with a special heart
A whisper listenin' through the walls
A gentle word in a room where you are
Keeps my backporch flowers growin'
Good preachin' on the radio
She’s reachin' for a finer sound
Old apron strings on sunday mornin’s
Turns me away from town
Becky’s blessed with a special heart
Fingernails plain cut and dried
Hair comin' into silver light
Keeps my backporch flowers growin'
Good preachin' on the radio
She’s reachin' for a finer sound
Old apron strings on a sunday mornin’s
Turns me away from town
Becky’s blessed with a special heart
Ev’rybody in the neighborhood knows