Snuggle with me mama like you used to

Weather's kind of cold, but I don't care

Slip off your old red flannel nightgown

Getting to feel like fall

Hey we're a fallen pair



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Well there's a bluebird

Flying home to Mobile

Camping in your cornfield for a while

Seems he just backed into a square meal

And he's in for the night



See that fine yellow moon a rising

Through the frost along the window pane

All of your shooting stars

Are in the wrong direction

Well I love you darling

But you just seem to change



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Strut with me mama like you used to

Weather's kind of cold, but I don't care

Slip off your old red flannel nightgown

Getting to feel like falling with a fallin' fare



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