Sweet Tea And Tire Swings….This Must Be Heaven

by Sheila Colston
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sweet teaWe sweeten our tea

And butter our bread,

Plant lots of  petunias,

Wear caps on our head.

Hang up old tires

So we can swing,

We don’t walk inside

A fairy ring.

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white beansWe’ll cook us some beans

(Add a little ham)

And take a stroll

To see the Wilson Dam.

 

 

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fishinDig up some worms

And we will go fishin’

Find the first star

So we can start wishin’.

 

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sheila featured flower in her hairYou can call my friends and tell ‘em

That I am going crazy….

When they check on me

Just say “Well, we found out she’s just lazy.”

 

 

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roll tideLet’s go out to Waterloo

To look for pretty rocks.

Let’s go to the Dollar Store

To buy some Roll Tide socks.

 

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laugh and cry friendsCome laugh with me

to corny jokes,

And cry with me

When we lose friends and folks.

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boat rideWe’ll ride in the boat

As the sun goes down..

Sweet tea and baloney

Pass it all around.

 

 

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dogPet my dogs,

cause they are kin

When you get done,

Pet them again.

 

 

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angWatch some good TV

Maybe Opie and Andy

I’ll be in the kitchen

Making tater candy.

 

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Poke SaladPick some poke,

Put it in a sack.

We’ll mix it with eggs

When we get back.

 

 

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guitarGet out your guitar

Play some southern rock.

We got some peas cookin’

In a hundred year old crock.

 

 

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singingWe can sing

even if we sound bad

And discuss with regret

the old cars we’ve had.

 

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lightshonedown_largeWe can pass ‘round the lightnin”

To take a sip or two.

We can tell some old stories

Knowing they ain’t true.

 

 

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campfire1We can round up some rocks

And make us a fire,

If we want a gnat smoke

We’ll throw on a tire.

 

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rookThe kids on a pallet

The adults playing rook.

We are southern, remember..

And it’s not just a look.

Southern’s a lifestyle..

 

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southern smileIt’s just our way

Of getting the best things

Out of every day.

We look up to heaven

Once in a while

And say, thank you, Jesus

For the southern smile.

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friendsThanks for friends,

And for sunshine and hugs.

And thank You for biscuits

And lightning bugs.

 

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The_Old_Tire_Swing_by_ShikijiyuWhen I get to heaven

I know there will be

Clover, music, dogs, and fishin’

And a tire.. in a tree.

 

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