Long Ago

I love the feeling of heavy eyes
An early morning foggy sunrise
Out on the porch swinging on pine
Sippin my coffee black

I love the sound of a gravel road
Windows down with no radio
The smell and taste of the days first smoke
It all take me back
Somewhere in my past
Long ago

Well sometimes I cant place it
Yeah but sometimes it can take me
Right back home
Sometimes It feels like my heart's breaking
Oh but other times it can save me
When I feel alone
So I thank God for the memories and the ghosts
Of Long ago

I love the warmth from a wood stove fire
The rusty color of old barbed wire
The sound of a Sunday morning church choir
It all takes me back
Somewhere in my past
Long ago

Well sometimes I can't place it
Yeah but sometimes it can take me
Right back home
Sometimes It feels like my heart's breaking
Oh but other times it can save me
When I feel alone
So I thank God for the memories and the ghosts
Of Long ago
Of Long ago
So I thank God for the memories and the ghosts
Yeah, I thank God for the memories and the ghosts
Of Long ago
Of Long ago



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Henderson
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