Springfield Mill Lyrics

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An ocean without water
A winter without snow
A day in the summertime
With no place to go___
Nothing much is dawning
Just a tiny glow
Up ahead, sweet river home
The only one I know_
Shade trees on the north side
Green grass on the hill
Sun shines down on my front porch
Here at Springfield Mill
BRIDGE:
Living in the city, never knowing people, really alone
Night life had me going so, I couldn't stay, I had to go ho-ho-ho-home
Kids out in the meadow
Clothes out on the line
My woman's in the kitchen, says,
"It's getting 'bout suppertime__"
It's been right nice a-talking
Come back and sit a spell
But don't ask me to leave my home again
Believe I'd rather go to Hell__
OUTRO: (## fade to end ##)
Springfield Mill
Springfield Mill
Springfield Mill
Springfield Mill