Same song....... I remember being at Grandma's and her frying chicken long ago when things were much more simple in life..........
Then I crossed the empty street, 'n caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken. And it took me back to somethin', That I'd lost somehow, somewhere along the way.
Another part of song like the above with the same theme.........
Then I headed back for home, And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'. And it echoed through the canyons, Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.
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