[00:19.55]I'd rather sleep in a box like a bum on the street
[00:28.29]Than a fine feather bed without your little ol' cold feet
[00:37.29]And I'd rather be deaf, dumb, and stone blind
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[00:46.31]Than to know that your mornings will never be mine
[00:52.93]And I'd rather die young than to live without you
[01:08.18]I'd rather go hungry than eat lonesome stew
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[01:47.90]You know it's once in a lifetime and it won't come again
[01:53.27]It's here and it's gone on a magnolia wind
[01:55.96]I'd rather not walk through the garden again
[01:57.72]If I can't catch your scent on a magnolia wind
[01:59.90]Well if it ever comes time that it comes time to go
[02:00.77]Sis' pack up your fiddle, Sis' pack up your bow
[02:05.34]If I can't dance with you then I won't dance at all
[02:11.34]I'll just sit this one out with my back to the wall
[02:23.16]I'd rather not hear pretty music again
[02:32.09]If I can't hear your fiddle on a magnolia wind
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[03:25.43]If I can't catch your scent on a magnolia wind