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Talkin' Like You - Lennon Stella/Maisy Stella
Lyrics by:Elizabeth Eaton Converse
Composed by:Elizabeth Eaton Converse
Produced by:Lennon Stella
In between two tall mountains
There's a place they call lonesome
Don't see why they call it lonesome
I'm never lonesome when I go there
See that bird sittin' on my windowsill?
Well he's sayin' whip poor will
All the night through
See that brook runnin' by my kitchen door?
Well it couldn't talk no more
If it was you
Up that tree there's sort of a squirrel thing
Sounds just like we did when we were quarrelling
In the yard I keep a pig or two
They drop in for dinner like you used to do
I don't stand in the need of company
With everything I see
Talkin' like you
Up that tree there's sort of a squirrel thing
Sounds just like we did when we were quarrelling
You may think you left me all alone
But I can hear you talk without a telephone
I don't stand in the need of company
With everything I see
Talkin' like you
See that bird sittin' on my windowsill?
Well he's sayin' whip poor will
All the night through
Just whip poor will
All the night through
In between two tall mountains
There's a place they call lonesome
Don't see why they call it lonesome
I'm never lonesome now I live there