Song of the day: I hear youre in love with some big city man, And together youre making big city plans. And you hope he dont find out who you are, We used to catch fireflies in mason jars. We used to go down to the county fair, We listened to blue grass in the summer air. And we danced all night, as the rain came down, You held my hand as we slept on the ground. We wrote our names in the old oak wood, Guess some things dont work out like they should. Do you miss me?
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 01:16:03 +0000
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