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remember if you can, when cotton was picked by hand, down in dixy under southern sky, working from sun to sun, remember if you will, lightening from a whiskey still, the blues and the breese, the sweet magnolia trees, a little church house upon the hill, and i can hear the delta calling, from the light of a distant star, i can see my future and i can feel my past, when henry plays his steel guitar, oh oh yeah, wont you take be back in time, and free me from this crime, well i have no shame and i have no blame, its time for us to be moving on, and i can hear the delta calling, from the light of a distant star, i can see my future and i can feel my past, when henry plays his steel guitar, when henry plays his steel guitar, and i can hear the delta calling, from the light of a distant star, i can see my future and i can feel my past, when henry plays his steel guitar, when henry plays his steel guitar

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Artist: keb' mo'