Nature Was My Kindergarten.

Where The Tennessee River, Like A Silver Snake, Winds Her Way Through The Clay Hills Of Alabama, Sits High On These Hills, My Home Town, Florence.

Nature Was My Kindergarten.

You'll Never Miss The Water 'til The Well Runs Dry.

Saving Was Slow And Painful.

You Can Never Tell What's In A Woman's Mind, And If She's From Harlem, There's No Use O' Tryin