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Jun 26, 2005 16:31

Burnamwood, Burnamwood
I can hear you calling me
the love and the joy and the friends i'll see
are calling me back home to Burnamwood

Well, the lord woke up one morning
and said i want to build a place
where the young and the old and the in between
can meet me face to face
well he labored all the morning
and when he finished it was good
he laid it in KENTUCKY
and he called it Burnamwood

Burnamwood, Burnamwood
i can hear you calling me
the love and the joy and the friends i'll see
are calling me back home to Burnamwood

It's a place to be with others
it's a place to be yourself
everyone belongs there
there's no sitting on the shelf
it's a place of many seasons
it's a place of many years
and when you least expect it
that's when the lord appears

Burnamwood, Burnamwood
i can hear you calling me
the love and the joy and the friends i'll see
are calling me back home to Burnamwood

so come with me my brothers
come and share the fun
come with me my sisters
come on everyone
i'll make a place for you
if you make a place for me
and we can grow together
that's the way it's meant to be

Burnamwood, Burnamwood
I can hear you calling me
the love and the joy and the friends i'll see
are calling me back home to Burnamwood

Burnamwood, Burnamwood
i can hear you calling me
the love and the joy and the friends i'll see
are calling me back home to Burnamwood

i'm really missing being there.....
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