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The Blue Stone Project
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John Doe
Lyricist:Barnes, Emory, Grisham, Roche (t.s.o.l.)
I remember when I was six years old I lived across the road from ole John Doe Late in the evening when the sun would fade to night We could hear him play his drum 'til the early morning light
I would hear him singing songs of old That would fade into your dreams and touch your soul Hear those rattles, shake and roll That's memories of Jon Doe
We would play by the wash in the midday light Hanging out by the bridge 'til the early twilight We would see him walking by that reservation road Wearing his big black hat that was ole John Doe
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I could hear him singing songs of old That would fade into your dreams and touch your soul Hear those rattles, shake and roll Memories of Jon Doe
Now that I'm a full grown man I think of those songs every now and then Late in the evening when the sun fades to night I still hear that drum 'til the early morning light
I could hear him singing songs of old That would fade into your dreams and touch your soul Hear those rattles, shake and roll Memories of ole Jon Doe
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