When i awoke my wife was gone
down to the kitchen at the
break of dawn
I could hear her humming our
favorite song
when i awoke at the break
of dawn
I kissed her waving frame in
the door
to rustle the kids and tend
to the chores
last night she whispered let's
have one or two more
rustling kids to tend to the
chores
I punched in at seven at j.t.
mctell
iron and brass hotter than
hell
where i cast the clappers
of church steeple bells
iron and brass at j.t. mctell
The whistle at four to the
bar for a round
quenching the thirst of this
old factory town
the lights comes up as the
sun goes down
over the bars in this old
factory town
As I was sleeping down the
rein fell
strike in the streets scatter
pell mell
oh I dream of the clamor of
all the church bells
cast in iron and brass at
j.t. mctell
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