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Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
Born in a cabin where the mountain winds would sing
Twelve children and a woodhound who gave everything
With a hand-me-down guitar and a heart too big to hide
She learned to turn the ache into a fire deep inside
Every little dream was bigger than the roof
Blooming like wildflowers through the dust and gloom
From the hills she heard it calling
Like a train rolling through the night
A small voice with a mighty echo
Ready to burn so bright
She wore a coat of many dreams
Stitched with faith and silver beams
From the valley to the limousine
She rose above the seas
With laughter and grace and Tennessee pride
She sang for the broken and the ones denied
A little spark became the light
Dolly Barton, shining through the night
Nashville opened up its doors, but not without a fight
She stood her ground in rhinestones under neon lights
Writers, singers, showmen, queen
With a mind that never slept
Every lyric held the truth
Of the promises she kept
From Jolene to 95
Her stories crossed the land
Making room for every bay heart
In a world that understands
Through the clueless and the doubters
She kept walking tall and free
A mountain girl with golden courage
And a boundless apathy
She wore a coat of many dreams
Sips with faith and silver beans
From the valley to the limousine
Sue rose above the scenes
Then laughter, grace, and jealousy pried
She sang for the broken and the ones denied
A little spark became a light
Pale departing, shining through the night
Every word went dark and cold
More than gold
Goods for children
Hope for home
A generous heart that made its own
Not just a legend on the stage
But kindness written on each page
She wore a coat of mini-dreams
Sticks with faith and silver beams
From the valley to the limousine
She waits above the scenes
With laughter, grace, and Tennessee pride
She sang for the broken and the ones denied
List for the cave of lies
Darling, pardon, shining through the night
So here's to my girl
From the smokey mountain sky
Who taught us drink and go
And the humble lies
A code of many colors
Forever in our sight
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