Room To Grow
She's a buckskin baby made of silk and steel
\r\nDaughter of her Mother's heart
\r\nDyed in the wool
\r\nFuture farmer of a brand new start
\r\nShe could've been a supermodel or a rich man's queen
\r\nLivin up on easy street
\r\nBut the call of the wild
\r\nand the solid earth beneath her feet
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\r\nSeemed to complete her
\r\nLet her see into her soul
\r\nTo pastures greener
\r\nWhere there's room enough to grow
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\r\nBack to where the red fern knows
\r\nThe sweetness of the mountain rose
\r\nAnd the land she laughs at all this wood and wire
\r\nWe all outgrow the skin we're in
\r\nBut we can weave, we can mend
\r\nStitch by stitch, row by row
\r\nMaking sure there's room enough to grow
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\r\nLeaves were blowing on the pumpkins fattening in the field
\r\nShe saw a ‘we got apples' sign
\r\nTurned down a road never knowing what she might find
\r\nHe was sittin on his tractor when she caught his eye
\r\nHe gave a wave and walked her way
\r\nHe was all breath and britches hair the color of the sun on hay
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\r\nThrough winter's hunger
\r\nSpring and summer overflow
\r\nWith love free to wander
\r\nwhere there's room enough to grow
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\r\nBack to where the red fern knows
\r\nThe sweetness of the mountain rose
\r\nAnd the land she laughs at all this wood and wire
\r\nWe all outgrow the skin we're in
\r\nBut we can weave, we can mend
\r\nStich by stich, row by row
\r\nMaking sure there's room enough to grow
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\r\nOhhhh ohhhhhh
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\r\nBack to where the red fern knows
\r\nThe sweetness of the mountain rose
\r\nAnd the land she laughs at all this wood and wire
\r\nWe all outgrow the skin we're in
\r\nBut we can weave, we can mend
\r\nStich by stich, row by row
\r\nMaking sure there's room enough to grow
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