Old Tennessee from Dreamland by Russell Schmidt

End of October the sleepy brown woods seem to
Nod down their heads to the Winter.
Red, yellows, grays paint the sad skies today
And I wonder when you're coming home.

Woke up one morning. The wind through the window
Reminded me Winter was just 'round the bend.
Somehow I just didn't see it was coming
It took me by surprise again.

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And I hear you're in San Francisco
Living with your sister who's a mother to be.
And her husband's way down in Georgia
And I'm still in old Tennessee...
Wishing you'd come home to me.

Life here is easy I'm sure you recall
How it's so warm and breezy
In the Summer and the Fall.
But Winter's upon me and I've got no heat here
I miss your fire so sweet, Dear, I miss your fire so sweet.
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Repeat 1 verse

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