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Mama taught us how to sing in harmony
Grandma used to stomp her foot and slap her knee
I can still hear daddy singing
Down by the old mill stream
When uncle Jim played the fiddle
You could hear it talk
You could hear it sing

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And it echoed down the mountains
To those Georgia pines
Ran through Tennessee just like that old moonshine
Old Joe Clark, Cripple Creek, Annie Get Your Gun
I guess my old time favorite was that Fox on the Run
Like a fox, like a fox on the run

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Grandpa played the dobro till the break of dawn
Me I had this guitar and I'd strum along
Carol played the washboard and the tamborine
Little Mary Beth would always help us sing

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