Little Geneva

I was standing in my kitchen,
Looking way out 'cross the field.
Yes, I was standing in my kitchen,
Looking way out 'cross the field.

I thought I heard, I thought I heard,
My little Geneva call me.

Well I was standing at my window,
Watching the rain begin to fall.
Yes, I was standing at my window,
Watching the rain begin to fall.

I want to see Geneva so bad this morning,
Man, she heals my all in all.

Alright, Geneva

Yes, I was standing in my door,
Watching the sun go behind a tree.
Yes, I was standing in my door,
Watching the sun go behind a tree.

I want to see Geneva so bad, so bad,
Right now I'm on my bended knee.



Credits
Writer(s): Mckinley Morganfield
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