Buxton - Lynchburg Ferry lyrics

We met upon the Lynchburg Ferry feelign that we were married Bad day The sky was grey and the rain came down My fine is you in the ground Always You stepped down in your mothers down She pa**ed down and ..was pa**ed down When all Before she take it to the grey Btu on the depth man she was.. The preacher.. Is any wonder she felt like alone 'Cause couldn't be other make it feel like home Through the sun and the .. Your open conditions play my.. We're home In the whistle through the .. Is wept your hand and..right into mine Well how bout that You..spread through out the cane You feed your sweetnes but not remain No more If you borrow if you.. Me either..bring you all again Is any wonder she felt like alone 'Cause couldn't be other make it feel like home