Lyrics

I love the way these strings sound when you play it open

I love the way love feels when it's grey and old and

I love the way that roosters sing

And daddys and mamas can fix anything



And I love the way old records sound

And carousels that go round and round

But that just brings me back to missing you

And I love the way my mamaw talks, her stories that go on and on

And when I call back and homes on the other line

Yeah I love the place where the weeping willow cries



I love the way you make me forget about today

That feeling of peace when you hit your knees and pray

I love when your favorite song comes on

And you sleep real good all night long



And I love the way old records sound

And carousels that go round and round

But that just brings me back to missing you

And I love the way my mamaw talks, her stories that go on and on

And when I call back and homes on the other line

Yeah I love the place where the weeping willow cries