He wore starched white shirts buttoned at the neck, And he'd sit in the shade and watch the chickens peck. And his teeth were gone, but what the heck
You may think that I'm talking foolish You've heard that I'm wild & I'm free You may wonder how I can promise you now This love that I'm feeling for
Well last night I dug your picture out from our old dresser drawer I set it on the table and I talked to it til four Then I read some old love letters
I remember how it used to feel Riding down old two mile hill Tennis shoes up on the handle bars Paying no mind to the passing cars No doubts, no fears
: I remember how it used to feel Riding down old two mile hill Tennis shoes up on the handle bars Paying no mind to the passing cars No doubts, no fears
: You may think that I'm talking foolish You've heard that I'm wild & I'm free You may wonder how I can promise you now This love that I'm feeling for
: Well last night I dug your picture out from our old dresser drawer I set it on the table and I talked to it til four Then I read some old love letters
: He wore starched white shirts buttoned at the neck, And he'd sit in the shade and watch the chickens peck. And his teeth were gone, but what the heck