G D A D
January back in '55 we rode a Greyhound bus through the Georgia midnight
G D AGrandpa was sleeping and the winter sky was clear
We hit a bump and his head jerked back a little and he mumbled something
G D AHe woke up smiling, but his eyes were bright with tears
D G DSaid, "I dreamed I was back on the farm...
20 years have passed, boy, but the memory still warms me...
G A D G AWildflowers in a Mason Jar..."
G D A DHe told me those old stories about that one-room cabin in Kentucky
The smell of the rain and the warm earth in his hands
G D A DHe slowly turned and stared outside; his face was mirrored in the window
G D AAnd his reflection flew across the moonlit land
And he dreamed he was back on the farm
G A D ATilts his head and listens to the early sound of morning
G A D G AWildflowers in a Mason Jar
An old man and an eight-year-old boy rolling down that midnight highway
G D AKentucky memories from a winter Georgia night
G D A DI started drifting off and Grandpa tucked his coat around me
I think I tried to smile as I slowly closed my eyes
D G DAnd I dreamed I was with him on the farm
G A D A"Grandpa, I can hear the evening wind out in the corn...
Wildflowers in a Mason Jar...
G A D G AWildflowers in a Mason Jar...
G A D G AWildflowers in a Mason Jar..."
And the bus rolled through the night...
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