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Goin' down to |
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Lillian's music store |
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To buy a black diamond string |
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Gonna wind it up on my guitar |
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Gonna make that silver sing |
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Like it was |
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Dreamville |
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A long time ago |
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A million miles away |
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All the trees were green |
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In Dreamville |
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I keep wakin' up all by myself |
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With a bluejay in my brain |
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Flappin' his wings, makin' me sing |
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It was just about to rain |
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Like it was |
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Dreamville |
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Where I was born |
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Light years from here |
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And the air smelled good |
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In Dreamville |
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Like it was |
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Dreamville |
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A long time ago |
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Light years from here |
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And the trees were green |
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In Dreamville |
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Ridin' with my mamma |
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To Glen Springs |
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Pool The water was cold |
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My lips were blue |
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There was rock and roll |
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Across the dial |
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When I think of her |
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It makes me smile |
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Like it was |
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Dreamville |
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A long time ago |
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A million miles away |
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All the trees were green |
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In Dreamville, in |
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Dreamville |
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Yeah it was |
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Dreamville |
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A long time ago |
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Light years from here |
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And the air smelled good |
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In Dreamville, in |
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Dreamville |
