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Pretty Red Roses
Kyle Jenkins
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Pretty red roses left growin' in the yard
Ain't got the mind to cut them, it'll push me too far
You left last December, if I can still remember
Your tired remarks still in my yard
I sing the same old songs, I'm tryin' to keep along
But your memory still haunts me
It's a bitter cold winter, I can still hear your whisper
I love you up and down the hall
But tryin' to move on, tryin' to move a mountain
Son, you won't get too far
A whipper will sing somewhere on the breeze
Another lonesome drinkin' song
I reckon hell's froze over, couldn't wait any longer
Finally left right out of the blue
I'm drinkin' down the whiskey, the only one who gets me
But that ain't nothin' new to you
I'm screamin' out your name, goin' insane
Guess that's all for me and you
I'm clingin' to the pictures of all our old adventures
No more love left here to bloom
But tryin' to move on, tryin' to move a mountain
Son, you won't get too far
A whipper will sing somewhere on the breeze
Another lonesome drinkin' song
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But tryin' to move on, tryin' to move a mountain
Son, you won't get too far
A whipper will sing somewhere on the breeze
Another lonesome drinkin' song
ย
Pretty red roses left growin' in the yard
Reckon that I'll leave them right where they are
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