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Acres Of Corn
When I was a child, I spoke as a child
Now I'm a grown woman but my thoughts are still wild
I thought I'd seen London or maybe Paris
but I'm starin' at cornfields and they're starin' at me
But dreams are just things that keep in a jar
You bury your dreams or you wish on a star
for an ocean line ticket back to where you were born
Away from these hard times and the acres of corn
Every now and again I take a small drink
from the blackberry brandy hidden under the sink
And I pull out that steam trunk and put on my gown
and I waltz through these cornfields 'til I fall to the ground
But dreams are just things that you keep in a trunk
'til the men are out workin' or you've gone a bit drunk
Then you unlock your dreams, but they're tattered and worn
So you stare out the window at the acres of corn
Dreams are just things that keep in a jar
You bury your dreams or you wish on a star
for an ocean line ticket back to where you were born
Away from these hard times and the acres of corn
When I was a child, I spoke as a child
Now I'm a grown woman but my thoughts are still wild
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Now I'm a grown woman but my thoughts are still wild
When I was a child, I spoke as a child
Away from these hard times and the acres of corn
for an ocean line ticket back to where you were born
You bury your dreams or you wish on a star
Dreams are just things that keep in a jar
So you stare out the window at the acres of corn
Then you unlock your dreams, but they're tattered and worn
'til the men are out workin' or you've gone a bit drunk
But dreams are just things that you keep in a trunk
and I waltz through these cornfields 'til I fall to the ground
And I pull out that steam trunk and put on my gown
from the blackberry brandy hidden under the sink
Every now and again I take a small drink
Away from these hard times and the acres of corn
for an ocean line ticket back to where you were born
You bury your dreams or you wish on a star
But dreams are just things that keep in a jar
but I'm starin' at cornfields and they're starin' at me
I thought I'd seen London or maybe Paris
Now I'm a grown woman but my thoughts are still wild
When I was a child, I spoke as a child
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