Betty Lou Lane
1, 2, 3
When I was young sure daycare was fun
But my favorite place where I'd like to go
Was the little yellow house on Betty Lou Lane
For the woman there that I loved so
Mother of my mother
Like a sister, like a brother
A best friend and teacher
All rolled into one
I'll see you on the day I close my eyes and fly away
To the castle in the clouds
Where you'll be there waiting
Arms open wide
Just like on
Betty Lou Lane
With her musical voice
And a lyrical love
I cherished the simplest of things
Like how she loved Lays, Harry Potter, and warm days
At the playground across the way
Mother of my mother
Like a sister, like a brother
A best friend and teacher
All rolled into one
I'll see you on the day I close my eyes and fly away
To the castle in the clouds
Where you'll be there waiting
Arms open wide
Just like on
Betty Lou Lane
On Betty Lou Lane
I knew the first time my mom heard this song
She'd probably shed a couple of tears
This song's not for cryin'
It's not about dyin'
It's about all the love in our years
Mother of my mother
Like a sister, like a brother
A best friend and teacher
All rolled into one
I'll see you on the day I close my eyes and fly away
To the castle in the clouds
Where you'll be there waiting
Arms open wide
Just like on
Betty Lou Lane
On Betty Lou Lane
On Betty Lou Lane
When I was young sure daycare was fun
But my favorite place where I'd like to go
Was the little yellow house on Betty Lou Lane
For the woman there that I loved so
Mother of my mother
Like a sister, like a brother
A best friend and teacher
All rolled into one
I'll see you on the day I close my eyes and fly away
To the castle in the clouds
Where you'll be there waiting
Arms open wide
Just like on
Betty Lou Lane
With her musical voice
And a lyrical love
I cherished the simplest of things
Like how she loved Lays, Harry Potter, and warm days
At the playground across the way
Mother of my mother
Like a sister, like a brother
A best friend and teacher
All rolled into one
I'll see you on the day I close my eyes and fly away
To the castle in the clouds
Where you'll be there waiting
Arms open wide
Just like on
Betty Lou Lane
On Betty Lou Lane
I knew the first time my mom heard this song
She'd probably shed a couple of tears
This song's not for cryin'
It's not about dyin'
It's about all the love in our years
Mother of my mother
Like a sister, like a brother
A best friend and teacher
All rolled into one
I'll see you on the day I close my eyes and fly away
To the castle in the clouds
Where you'll be there waiting
Arms open wide
Just like on
Betty Lou Lane
On Betty Lou Lane
On Betty Lou Lane
Credits
Writer(s): Jessica Frances Wojcinski
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