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Paint me a Birmingham
Buck A. Moore
Gary L. Duffey
Tracy Lawrence
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He was sitting there
his brushin hand
Paining waves as they
danced upon the sand
With every stroke he
brought to life
The deeper of
the ocean against the
morning sky
I asked him if
he only painted
ocean scenes
He said for
twenty dollars
I'll paint you anything
Could you paint me
a Birmingham
Make it look just
the way I plan
A little house
on the edge of town
Porch going all
the way around
Put her there
in the front yard swing
Cotton dress make
it early spring
For a while she'll
be mine aga--i---n
If you could paint
me a Birmingham
He looked at me with
knowing eyes
And took a canvas from
the bag there
by his side
Picked up a brush
and said to me
Son just where in
this picture would
you like to be
I said If there's
any way you ca--n
Could you paint me back
into her a-rms again
Could you paint me
a Birmingham
Make it look just
the way I plan
A little house on
the edge of town
Porch going all the
way around
Put her there on the
front yard swing
Cotton dress make
it early spring
For a while she'll
be mine aga--i---n
If you could paint
me a Birmingham
Paint me a Birmingham
Make it look just
the way I plan
A little house on the
edge of town
Porch going all the
way around
Put her there in the
front yard swing
Cotton dress make it
early spring
For a while she'll be
mine aga--i---n
If you could paint
me a Birmingham
Oh paint me
a Birmingha-----m