Well, music, sweet music
Lord, is gonna be played, mm-hmm
And the sound of billy's banjo
Is like honey on your day
When they promenade down through the square
They'll hear you say
I'm comin' your way
And i'm only just a growin'
A little each day
The sun of the delta
Beams across your face, oh yeah
And good old grand-dad's stories
Seem to set your pace
All the men you've known in this town
Don't seem to have it
And they bring you down
Well, remember you're just...
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