Текст песни Bryan White - Rebecca Lynn
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Rebecca Lynn grew up in CarolinaHalf a mile from tucker cherry`s farmA quiet girl with green eyes full of fireHer daddy`s pride and all her mama`s charmRebecca Lynn became my heart`s desireLong about the start of second gradeMrs. Rosenbloom let me sit beside herWe passed notes then after school we played (singin)Ring around the rosie, pocket full of dreams and posiesPatty-cake, a bakers man, tag you`re it, kick the canI think I hear my mama calling, gotta goMan I loved her soHigh school days, me and Becky learnin`What it really means to be in loveGive and take, holdin back for heaven`s sakeFightin` for a week, then makin` upI said "please Becky won`t you marry me?"Prom night in my car out by the curbShe was so surprised, first she laughed and then she criedAnd somewhere in my heart Im sure I heardRing around the rosie, pocket full of dream and posiesPatty-cake, a baker`s man, tag you`re it, kick the canMama flashed the porch light for me, gotta goMan I love her soWhen love is wrong, it dies, and that`s the way it goesBut when it`s right, you know love growsLaura jean was born in TennesseeThat`s a common little miracle I knowBut for me and Becky-Lynn she`s the dream that started when weFell in love so many years ago(singin`)Ring around the rosie, pocket full of dreams and posiesPattycake, a baker`s man, tag you`re it, kick the canI think I hear your mama callin, gotta goOh man I love her so