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Darden Smith

Well, I turned right on first, left on white oak Back to my old neighborhood I saw old Doc Randolph He was mowing his yard He's kept it up the best he

On the late train to London A woman dressed in black Is talking on her cell phone I'm listening at her back She says, "Now darling Don't be such a kid

I dreamed last night that I was walking with somebody new I turn the corner and of course, I run right into you I let go of that woman, and I reached

I see this child at his mothers breast All my life I've been pushing away Pulled away too soon from the tenderness And the shoulders of my soul they are

I've been here before Face down on the floor I love you that's a fact But you don't love me back So I bang my head on the wall You don't change, you

Love is patient, love is blind Never jealous, love is kind If my love is really true Why can?t I be that way with you? It?s easier said than done, easy

I used to go down to the Mill Creek When I was only nine or ten I'd run trot lines in the muddy water I'd watch the leaves riding the wind It was there

I hear your love has gone away Left you feeling blue Don't you know that one fine day Love will come to you When the tears are over All the stories have

Trouble comes to our house Every other week First you and then me With a tear on our cheek Over and over the same mistakes How many last straws till