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The Blue Stone Project
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John Doe
Lyricist：Barnes, Emory, Grisham, Roche (t.s.o.l.)
I remember when I was six years old
I lived across the road from ole John Doe
Late in the evening when the sun would fade to night
We could hear him play his drum 'til the early morning light
I would hear him singing songs of old
That would fade into your dreams and touch your soul
Hear those rattles, shake and roll
That's memories of Jon Doe
We would play by the wash in the midday light
Hanging out by the bridge 'til the early twilight
We would see him walking by that reservation road
Wearing his big black hat that was ole John Doe
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I could hear him singing songs of old
That would fade into your dreams and touch your soul
Hear those rattles, shake and roll
Memories of Jon Doe
Now that I'm a full grown man
I think of those songs every now and then
Late in the evening when the sun fades to night
I still hear that drum 'til the early morning light
I could hear him singing songs of old
That would fade into your dreams and touch your soul
Hear those rattles, shake and roll
Memories of ole Jon Doe
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