Intro
Sun creeping in, day waking slow
Hear that old screen door, swinging to and fro
Cotton on my shirt, sweat on my brow
I'm dreaming about tomorrow, but I'm living in the now
Verse 1
Rooster’s calling out, somewhere down the lane
Mama’s humming low, shelter from the rain
Shadows on the porch, the world turning gold
Heart beating steady, waiting for the story to unfold
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