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Bryan White Bryan White Rebecca Lynn Rebecca lynn grew up in carolina Half a mile from tucker cherry's farm A quiet girl with green eyes full of fire Her daddy's pride and all her mama's charm Rebecca lynn became my heart's desire Long about the start of second grade Mrs. rosenbloom let me sit beside her We passed notes then after school we played (singin) Ring around the rosie, pocket full of dreams and posies Patty-cake, a bakers man, tag you're it, kick the can I think i hear my mama calling, gotta go Man i loved her so High school days, me and becky learnin' What it really means to be in love Give and take, holdin back for heaven's sake Fightin' for a week, then makin' up I said "please becky won't you marry me?" Prom night in my car out by the curb She was so surprised, first she laughed and then she cried And somewhere in my heart i'm sure i heard Ring around the rosie, pocket full of dream and posies Patty-cake, a baker's man, tag you're it, kick the can Mama flashed the porch light for me, gotta go Man i love her so When love is wrong, it dies, and that's the way it goes But when it's right, you know love grows Laura jean was born in tennessee That's a common little miracle i know But for me and becky-lynn she's the dream that started when we Fell in love so many years ago(singin') Ring around the rosie, pocket full of dreams and posies Pattycake, a baker's man, tag you're it, kick the can I think i hear your mama callin, gotta go Oh man i love her so |
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