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Lyricist: Gregg Allman
Lyrics:
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 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 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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