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Country Waves Country Waves Chausey keeps a rhyme >From a friend named Dulcy By Tim
Mountain slopes lined with daisy's
Robins in the air
Soaked with Sunshine
School house with shade's pulled open
Like all the children waiting to grow up
From her painted face
I was rescued
With those simple chore's
I felt like I belonged
I kept a gentleman ship
So in going back I tripped
Like many time's in this life
country wave's bring me closer
so I can stand on a mountain side...