Jeffrey Pipes Guice

New Orleans
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My Queen

The sun comes up...
The birds start to sing...
It’s a beautiful morning...
I feel like a king...

And Sweet Baby Jane is my queen...

The crisp breeze is subtle...
The crackling brook runs away...
The green grass is moist...
And my Sweet Baby Jane will stay...

In my thoughts and in my heart...

The clouds are cotton white...
The sky is pale blue...
As the sun starts to set...
My thoughts are of you...

As my one and only true love...

As red and orange rays...
Begin to light up the sky...
It’s the end of another day...
And I wish you were near by...

So I could hold you close...

The quiet air is cool...
The nighttime sky is black...
It’s the memory of your love...
That will soon drive me back...

To embrace Sweet Baby Jane in my arms...

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