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You get a line, honey, and I’ll get a pole

Together we’ll go down to that old crawdad hole

Where we set down our blanket on the green grassy ground

Catching catfish by the dozen and crawdads by the pound

I’ve got a memory, so strong

Of Indian summer and a corny old song, babe

August was hot, and the lake has gone dry

We’ll just stand on the banks and watch the old crawdads die

Raccoon chased the possum, oh look what they found

A black tree with bright fruit and the branches bowed down

I’ve got a camera, so new

It makes color pictures like only paints used to do, babe

You climb on up, honey, and I’ll stay right here

I’ll catch what you throw me, I can see it so clear

The fruit was exactly the color of the sun

As seen through closed eyes when the afternoon’s humming, babe

You ride the grey mare, and I’ll ride the roan

You ride the G Train, and I’ll just walk home

I’ve got a camera, so old

It takes old timey pictures where silver stands in for gold

You ate a fruit, it was perfectly round

And the color of the sun when it’s close to the ground

Don’t you remember it, when we were kids

The color of sunshine as seen through closed eyelids, babe

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