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Some people dream of what they may be
Where they may go, what they may see
Just down the road around the bend
Oh, but me, I dream of where I've already been
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I dream in blue jeans, ol' Fords
Cotton growin' up to your knees
I dream in Mississipi moon
Past Mason Jars Fireflies
William Faulkner, ol' New Orleans
The only Paris for me is in West Tennessee
If I'm never any other when I lay down to sleep
I dream in ham stew, Church pews
No, ain't you never 'round, oh no
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I dream in blue bell, ice cream
Momma calling through the screen
Someone's almost ready to hit
I dream in football, Graceland
Barbecue in Alabama sand slippin' under my feet
If I can spend my time in sweet Carolina
Don't take too long for Georgia's back on my mind
I dream in symphonies of trains and crickets
Where it's always Christmas for summer (Yeah, yeah)
chorus
I dream in blue jeans, ol' Fords
Cotton growin' up to your knees
I dream in Mississipi moon
Past Mason Jars Fireflies
William Faulkner, ol' New Orleans
The only Paris for me is in West Tennessee
If I'm never any other when I lay down to sleep
I dream in ham stew, Church pews
No, ain't you never 'round, oh no