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• Artiste: Clay Street Unit
• Titre: Choctaw County
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Choctaw County just over the hill A stone's throw away from where time stood still Down by the banks of the Turkey Pen Creek Down by the hickory where we used to meet The years have passed by and the creek has run dry And I keep holding on To a love that I lost and the sleep that it cost It might be time to move along How did the days turn to years before I realized Wasting my time with you would be the best days of my life Oh, what I'd do just to hear you calling my name through the pines Left me full of regret when you packed up and left Choctaw County Me and Choctaw County behind Got both my boots and I packed my hat Loaded them up in the truck that's out back Two in the bush and one in the hand The choices you make, I still don't understand Now and again my thoughts wander back To that old hickory where both of us sat Oblivious to the world spinning around If only that clock had just slowed down How did the days turn to years before I realized Wasting my time with you would be the best days of my life Oh, what I'd do just to hear you calling my name through the pines Left me full of regret when you packed up and left Choctaw County Choctaw County Me and Choctaw County behind