Country Colored Memories
My sister was a musical little girl
When she was small, she would
Shimmy up next to daddy’s leg
While his fiddle sound filled our world
Sister inherited daddy’s genes
She played guitar the best
You ever seen
Sister couldn’t read a note
She played music by ear, The
Lyrics she sat and wrote
Sister Star started a small country band
They were called Dusty Roads
They had plenty of fans
Star left some big shoes to fill
When I hear a guitar playing
I think of Star still
A map will show you many placesTowns and cities with lots of faces Land as far as the eye can seeOr oceans...
When daddy would make ice cream on a hot Saturday night he would pack in crushed ice and rocksalt just right he...
I will see you againMy friendSo much love saved for when We meet again in a peaceful sceneWhen life is a happier...
As young country girlsMy sisters and I would walk to theBridge by Shortenings small cabin Dick and David used it only duringDeer...