My Home Town
Sitting here in this old house
thinking about when i was a kid
and how it use to be
just walk outside my door and see
the beautiful flowers and trees
that is how it use to be
in the mountains in kentucky
that is where i was born in 1936
i really love harlen kentucky
my home town.
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