Give me the end of the year and’ it’s fun when most of the planning’ an’ toilin’ is done. Bring all the wanderers home to the nest, let me sit down with the ones I love best, hear the old voices

Give me the end of the year and’ it’s fun when most of the planning’ an’ toilin’ is done. Bring all the wanderers home to the nest, let me sit down with the ones I love best, hear the old voices still ringin’ with song, see the old faces unblemished by wrong, see the old table with all of its chairs and’ I’ll put soul in my Thanksgivin’ prayers

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