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Letter from Shelby County
Music by Randall Wheatley and Pops Bayless

Marcie, I see,
A place where we can…
Be together, for forever.

Marcie, I believe,
The recipe, for you and me,
Is the love we share, the Earth, the air.

This is something that’s been on my mind.
I think about you baby, all the time.
I know you don’t think I’m square.
I see your face everywhere.

Marcie, please be,
True to me.
I’ll be gone for a while.
Come on, smile.

Marcie, maybe,
The limb’ll break free.
But Marcie if it swings,
Won’t you weep for me?

Yours’ the face I’ll take to heaven above.
Oh, Marcie baby, you’re the only one I love.