Stone Churches             ( blues )

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This little town was,  laid down here, by the pioneers

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And in their wild and windy Midwest prairie fears

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They built their churches out of stone.

Friday night,  and up and down the main street we are drivin,

Oh,  but Mom and Dad y'know we don't believe in status strivin',

Are you gonna get hip,  or cantcha dig this crazy jivin'?

Brand new camper trailer with the boat on back

Hurry down the highway children,  hoist your eighty dollar knapsack

If I were a bluebird,  I would surely laugh at you.

Georgie boy,  wontcha take those garbage cans out tonight?

Oh and Honey,  before I forget,  make sure the lids are on tight...

We don't want no stray dogs,  eatin' up our extra food.

Copyright 2003 by Shadric Smith  All Rights Reserved.  Supposed To Be Music  www.shadric.com

Written in Fort Dodge, Iowa  1971.   Recorded in 2003 by Rick & Betty Vornbrock. 

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