| I can see a cotton field
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| And old man working in the mill
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| I can see loadin' the trunk
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| Of my old blue Oldsmobile
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| I see the tears in my mama’s eyes
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| When she kissed her baby goodbye
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| I can still feel all of that love from here
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| I can see the cotton sheets
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| They’re swingin' in the wind out, swingin' in the wind
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| I close my eyes and my mind flies
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| And I’m right back home again, I’m right back home
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| And I get lost while I’m chasing my dreams
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| I find my way 'cause my heart has wings
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| And I can still feel all of that love from here
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| I was raised on love’s foundation
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| The rock of ages goes unshaken
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| The faith and hope that was given to me
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| Is stronger than the blackjack tree
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| My mama taught me how to stand alone
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| She let me go but she still holds on
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| And I can still feel all of that love from here
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| I can see the cotton sheets
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| They’re swingin' in the wind out, swingin' in the wind
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| I close my eyes and my mind flies
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| And I’m right back home again, I’m right back home
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| And I get lost while I’m chasing my dreams
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| I find my way 'cause my heart has wings
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| And I can still feel all of that love from here
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| I can still feel all of that love from here |