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Gentle on My Mind - Ray McVay Orchestra
It's knowing that your door is always open
And your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains
That have dried upon some line
Keeps you out in backroads
By the rivers of my mem'ry
Keeps you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their columns now that binds me
Or something that somebody said
Because they thought
We fit together walking
It's just knowing that
The world will not be cursing
Or forgiving when I walk along some railroad track
And find
It moving from the backroads
By the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
Wanna I get my cup of soup back from the gurglin'
Cracklin' caldron in some train yards
My beard a-rufflin' cold cowl
A dirty hat pulled low across my face
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Through cupped hands 'round a tin can
I pretend I hold you to my breast and find
That you're waving from the backroads
By the rivers of my mem'ry
Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind
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