Take me back when times were hard but we didn't know it If we ate it we had to grow it Take me back when all we could afford was laughter And two mules instead of a tractor Take me back again Take me back where there was nothing left to throw out There was a light that wouldn't go out Take me back when we had swollen fingers we'd gotten When everybody helped pick the cotton Take me back again Take me back to places where my memory tarries Take me back to precious things that my heart carries Take me back when daddy led the singing on Sunday Nobody had to plow until Monday Take me back when I could feel the kiss of my mother And I had all my sisters and brothers Take me back againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
