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By Bobbie Gentry, Well, I remember it all very well lookin' back
It was
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By Bobbie Gentry, It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta
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By Bobbie Gentry, Slow cookin'...
Let me add a little spice to your life,
Serve
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By Bobbie Gentry, Billy-Ray was a preacher's son
And when his daddy would visit
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By Bobbie Gentry, Two men sittin' in straight back chairs
Feet propped up on
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By Bobbie Gentry, Another place, another time
Another song, another rhyme
Is it so wrong
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By Bobbie Gentry, Rain on my Sunday shoes
Pick up the daily news
Looks like
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By Bobbie Gentry, Benjamin rode out of Montana
On a Palomino pony
He told me
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By Bobbie Gentry, Beverly packs her lunch pail silently
In the light of the
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By Bobbie Gentry, Billy the kid I understand you
It really ain't your fault
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By Bobbie Gentry, Got a pollywog in your water
Tadpole in the moonshine vat
An'
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By Bobbie Gentry, Here are some samples of the fabric, Miss Morgan
I know
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By Bobbie Gentry, Just outside of delta country
Where the bitter weeds growin wild
Born
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By Bobbie Gentry, Took the Continental Trailways
'Cause I didn't have the fare
To get
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By Bobbie Gentry, Hurry Tuesday child
Its time to be a goin'
Your good news
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By Bobbie Gentry, A gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain
Softly blows over Lullaby bay
It
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By Bobbie Gentry, You
You
Came into my life
It was sunshine everywhere
You were outta sight
Just
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By Bobbie Gentry, Pray tell, Jessye' Lisabeth
Tell me why you're weeping
Pray tell, Jessye'
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By Bobbie Gentry, Can't seem to settle down
Maybe I'll just hang around
But every
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By Bobbie Gentry, Marigolds and tangerines
And lots of rusty window screens
Funny Paper, fountain
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By Bobbie Gentry, M I double S I double S I double P
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By Bobbie Gentry, Good mornin' mornin' glory
Good mornin' what's your story
Good mornin' where'd
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By Bobbie Gentry, La la la la la
Ooh hey hey hey
La la la
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By Bobbie Gentry, Papa won't you let me go to town with you
Papa
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By Bobbie Gentry, Penduli pendulum
Swing around, beat the drum
In July, I'll deny
The illusion
I'll
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By Bobbie Gentry, I had a most distressing dream last night
I dreamed I
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By Bobbie Gentry, When I first met Belinda
It was down in Corpus Christi
Back
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By Bobbie Gentry, She licks her finger and dampens her eye
To make people
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By Bobbie Gentry, Dogwood blossoms float against
The ice encrusted creek bank
A tender blade
