Summer Sunday evenings around the old home place
I would play my guitar sister`d sing along
Sister`s smile would always light up my daddy`s face
When they`d get to dancing, they`d dance all night `till dawn
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I would sing one for sister
Play for Papa
Moan one for Mama
And I`d cry one for you
Mama liked the slow ones. She`d shuffle `cross the floor
Sister liked the fast ones Lord she could step so high
I could see my Daddy dancing "til he could dance no more
When I`d play a sad song you would start to cry
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Now its just me and this old guitar I`ve no place to call my own
Mama and Papa have passed away, sister`s settled down
You ran off and left me to live here all alone
Now all I play is sad old songs since your leavin` town
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