Peter Kalla: Music

written at a 1836 mansion in mullens, south carolina with my co-writer friend connie cato mcleod

cotton fields as white as snow, magnolia blossoms miles down dirt road

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I stayed at a cajuin camp in the bajou and saw many a hu-do spirits out there, scarry

its a hard life towing the river,as the devil drags us into mississippi mud

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never give up on love

take your love to the limit,you ll get another chance

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an idea how a ranchers wife might feel, in alberta canada a few male ranches were pissed off with lyrics, I wonder why?

blood stains left on the handle door

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I lived in oil town california and saw many an okie and picked grapes with the mexicans

hang on my oakie darling, song of a song of a gun

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this is a prayer , I woke up with mandolin melody and lyrics came a day later, no re write on this one

the wind blows high and my heart sings low

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pure love song

kisses fall where ever they land

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the song is a metaphor, and all me too

the women I left were always blonde

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