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I hear the bullfrog singin' bass on the pond
And it's still music to my ears The sound of laughter when the kinfolks would come From all the good times that we shared I still remember all those warm summer nights Miss Yvonne Taylor was my southern delight I've got my country memories... In my mind I'm at that ol' fishin' hole I've got my country memories And moonlight shining through the trees I still go walkin' down a dusty old road And feel the dirt beneath my feet Miss Yvonne Taylor was my southern delight I've got my country memories... |