Brenda Lee

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Brenda Lee when you pass through the ages and turn to ash, we'll scatter your spirit o'r the sweet water sea - but please tell me, will you remember me Brenda Lee?

Ain't ever been dealt the right hand, the cards keep crumblin' to the ground. Always stacked against her, just keeping her down.

She's the oldest of six children - she raised them all like the mother she was to be. It's this kind of situation that made me believe in...

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I could never bear her burden. I could never sing her blues. But I'll always remember the color of her baby blues. Or the way that her hair shines in the sunshine through her smile and I'll shed a thousand tear drops just to hear ma' laugh awhile.

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