Country Colored Memories
Who doesn’t love a rainy day
I let my little ones go out and play
If they come back muddy that’s ok
It washes off it’s just muddy clay
The smile a mile wide on their dirty faces
Always get them my warm embraces
When I was a kid once I loved the mud too
All my mom said was please take off your shoes
Muddy puddles don’t bother me
I say put out the kids and let them be
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