Cheryl Wheeler
75 Septembers


In the year of the yellow cab
Shadow of the great world war
The third kid grandmom had
Came into this world
On a rolling farm in Maryland
When Wilson was the president
As summer blew her goodbye through the trees.

A child of changing times
Growing up between the wars
Fords rolled off the lines
And bars all closed their doors
And I imagine you back then
With snap brim hat and farmer's tan
Where horses drew their wagons through the fields.

Now the fields are all four lanes
And the moon's not just a name
Are you more amazed at how things change
Or how they stay the same
And do you sit here on this porch and wonder
How the time flies by
Or does it seem to barely creep along
With 75 Septembers come and gone.

Were the fields all gold and fawn
Was the spring house dark and cool
Did the rooster crow at dawn
When they got you up for school
And would you tell me once again
The tales of granddad's hired men
And how they drove the old dirt road to town.

'Cause now the fields are all four lanes
And the moon's not just a name
Are you more amazed at how things change
Or how they stay the same
And do you sit here on this porch and wonder
How the times flies by
Or does it seem to barely creep along
With 75 Septembers come and gone.

In the year of the yellow cab
Shadow of the great world war...


Mirror lyrics:

Shadow of the great world war...
In the year of the yellow cab

With 75 Septembers come and gone.
Or does it seem to barely creep along
How the times flies by
And do you sit here on this porch and wonder
Or how they stay the same
Are you more amazed at how things change
And the moon's not just a name
'Cause now the fields are all four lanes

And how they drove the old dirt road to town.
The tales of granddad's hired men
And would you tell me once again
When they got you up for school
Did the rooster crow at dawn
Was the spring house dark and cool
Were the fields all gold and fawn

With 75 Septembers come and gone.
Or does it seem to barely creep along
How the time flies by
And do you sit here on this porch and wonder
Or how they stay the same
Are you more amazed at how things change
And the moon's not just a name
Now the fields are all four lanes

Where horses drew their wagons through the fields.
With snap brim hat and farmer's tan
And I imagine you back then
And bars all closed their doors
Fords rolled off the lines
Growing up between the wars
A child of changing times

As summer blew her goodbye through the trees.
When Wilson was the president
On a rolling farm in Maryland
Came into this world
The third kid grandmom had
Shadow of the great world war
In the year of the yellow cab



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