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Where the cotton is white and singing all night long. Never see a stranger/


Submitted:Oct 4, 2012    Reads: 2    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Where the blue grass grow's

Mountains are high

Where you can see

Valley's below

The cotton so white

House's so tall

Apple and pear trees

To watch them grow

Strawberries and blackberries

To be picked

The horse's stand tall

At the rodeo

People come to join in

The fun

Singing and playing

All the night long

No stranger's in Kentucky

Where you go

There will always be a hello

Come back and see us

Car's run fast

While you race

Everyone clapping

Hoping you win

Cool air blowing

Tree's stand tall

Flower's blooming

In Kentucky





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