00:11Welly and Laura made jumps, where our neighbors a long time black
00:16They live right down the road, grown up in a shack, just like our shag
00:21The people with the land together, and we learn to come at each other
00:26But when you live off the land, you don't have the time to think about an old man's heart
00:36Sit out on the front porch, in the evening when the sun went down
00:42Willie would play and the kids would sing, and everybody would pass around
00:47Daddy would bring out his guitar, and he'd play all through the night
00:51And every now and then, old Willie would grin and say, hey, we'll be alright
00:59Yeah, the pattern was high, and the color was growing fine
01:07But there was another place, and another time
01:12I remember the best times of all, when Saturday came around
01:17We'd all stop by Willie's house, and say, hey, you don't need anything for time
01:22He'd say, no, but why don't you stop on the way back through
01:26And I'll get Laura made, hey, to cook up some barbecue
01:31And you, and you know that's true
01:37The pattern was high, and the color was growing fine
01:42But that was another place, and another time
01:47The years rolled past our land, and they took back what they'd given
01:52We all knew we'd have to move, if we was gonna make a living
01:57So we all moved off, and we went about our separate ways
02:02But it sure was hard to say goodbye, to Willie and Laura made
02:09Oh, the pattern was high, and the color was growing fine
02:17But that was another place, and another time
02:21But that was another place, and another time
02:25But that was another place, and another time
02:32So I'll get to you
