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in the shade of a cottonwood tree

Back of my mind I thought she'd be
The one who'd spend forever in my arms
She said there's gotta be more to life
Hey John
Stopped by this afternoon
To see you in the purple moon
Best I say what's on my mind
Best I say what's on my mind
Hey John, John, John
in the shade of a cottonwood tree
Back of my mind I thought she'd be
The one who'd spend forever in my arms
She said there's gotta be more to life
I'm so tired
I Fall asleep when I speak to you
Tonight

Close my mind
In my dreams I am known by you
Alright

We've been dreaming differently
through with me, let me know your mind
Wo, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind

It's a buck dancer's choice my friend better take my advice
You know
this through with me, let me know your mind
Whoa oh, what I want to know is, are you kind

Now it's a buck dancer's choice, my friends, better take my
through with me, let me know your mind
Wo, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind

It's a buck dancer's choice my friend better take my advice
You know
this through with me, let me know your mind
Whoa oh, what I want to know is, are you kind

Now it's a buck dancer's choice, my friends, better take my
this through with me
Let me know your mind
Oh what I want to know
Is are you kind

Now it's a buck dancers choice my friends
Better take my advice
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Mama
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia

Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Over here by the railroad track

And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the Indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
But he did not swing the hammer all the time
Of course he didn't John Henry had some women on his mind.

There was a woman cross the street named
John's gone his senses loaded over by your house it's so basic
One, two, three, four
 John's gone his senses loaded
Over by your house it's so
through with me, let me know your mind
Wo, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind

It's a buck dancer's choice my friend; better take my advice
You
this through with me, let me know your mind,
Wo, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind?

It's a buck dancer's choice my friend; better take my
throwing pretty ass 'bows
Long-john drawers, long-john stalls
Any stank puss' make my long john, pause
Women on they cell making long john calls
And if
this through with me, let me know your mind,
Whoa, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind?

It's a buck dancer's choice my friend; better take my
thought of me, let me know your mind
Oh oh all I want to know is-are you kind

It's a buck dancer choice my friend
You better take my advice
You know
throwing pretty ass 'bows
Long-john drawers, long-john stalls
Any stank puss' make my long john, pause
Women on they cell making long john calls
And if
throwing pretty ass 'bows
Long-john drawers, long-john stalls
Any stank puss' make my long john, pause
Women on they cell making long john calls
And if
this through with me, let me know your mind,
Wo, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind?

It's a buck dancer's choice my friend; better take my
throwing pretty ass 'bows
Long-john drawers, long-john stalls
Any stank puss' make my long john, pause
Women on they cell making long john calls
And if
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia
California on my mind
I boarded that Greyhound, 
Rode in into Raliegh on across Caroline

Stopped in
throwing pretty ass 'bows
Long-john drawers, long-john stalls
Any stank puss' make my long john, pause
Women on they cell making long john calls
And if