Cherry Tree

Cherry Tree

Left my home without religion
Just sipping on this dandelion wine
These daisies ain’t coming up roses
But angels they come on time

I left my home without decisions
Made about my future or my past
Its all gravy and I’m a biscuit
Lets make these good time last

Meet me by the cherry tree
You know we will chop it down
Between here and Arbordale
Ain’t no one gonna hear a sound
Tell em what you heard
I’ll tell em just what I saw

I left my home with superstition
Mr. Wonder playin hard and fast
I’m headed down to Mississippi girl
Lets make these good times last

Meet me by the cherry tree
You know we could chop it down
Between here and Arbordale
Ain’t no one gonna hear a sound
Tell em what you heard
I’ll tell em just what I saw

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