
Psalmix
Duration
3:12
Genre
pop
Quality
Hi-Fi
Mr.
Lee waves from a pickup bed, says the rain will make the roses spread.
Kids tread marbles by the maple shade,
some kind of good you can't upgrade.
Every Saturday the town shows up,
paint on jeans and borrowed cups,
painted white fence running down our road.
Fresh coat promise where the wildflowers grow.
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