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CI went home for Christmas to the Ghouse that I grew up in. C Going back was something after Fall these years. C I drove down Monterey Street and Gfelt a little sadness C When I turned left on Laurel and the Fhouse appeared. And I Gsnuck up to that rockin' chair Where the Fwinter sunlight slanted on the Gscreened-in porch. And I Fstared out past the shade tree that my Amlaughin' daddy planted On the Cday that I was Gborn.
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And I let Ctime Ggo Cby Fso Gslow, And I made CeveGry CmoFment Glast. And I thought about Fyears, How they take so Glong And they go so Cfast.
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CAcross the street the Randal's oldest Gdaughter must've come home; C Her two boys built a snowman by the Fbackyard swing. C I thought of old man Randal and his GChristmas decorations C And how he used to keep them up 'til Fearly spring. And I Gthought of all the summers That I Fpaced that porch and knew I'd die of Gboredom there; And I Fthought of what I'd give to feel aAmnother summer linger Where a Cday feels like a Gyear.
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CThen the door flew open and my Gmother's voice was laughin' As she Ccalled back to my daddy, "Come and Glook who's here!" And I thought about Fyears... G C