If I came back to the land of cotton
Would you love just me?
Old loves lost are never forgotten
Thats the way its supposed to be
Are you short or are you long?
Are you easy to see?
Are you weak or are you strong?
Makes no never to me
All the ballerina sees when her worlds on fire
Is where she puts her feet
If she burns her toes, shell just jump higher
Never skip a beat
Ive been good most of the time
Since you last saw me
You come cross my mind from time to time
Now look at me
Im standing at your door with my heart in your hands
Aint you gonna ask me in?
If you say, No, Ill understand dear
And never come South again
If I came back to the land of cotton
Would you love just me?
Old loves lost are never forgotten
Thats the way its supposed to be
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