Swinging Down The Old Orchard Lane by Bob Miller Lyrics
Swinging down the old Orchard Lane
Listening to the mockingbird’s refrain
Strollin’ sort of lazy, with thoughts that seem so hazy
Between my toes a daisy, kissed by the softest rain
Honeysuckle’s sweet filled the air
Spreading real contentment everywhere
A heart as light as moonbeams, a mind that’s filled with dreams
Swinging down the Old Orchard Lane
Swinging down the old Orchard Lane
Listening to the mockingbird’s refrain
Strollin’ sort of lazy, with thoughts that seem so hazy
Between my toes a daisy, kissed by the softest rain
Honeysuckle’s sweet filled the air
Spreading real contentment everywhere
A heart as light as moonbeams, a mind that’s filled with dreams
Swinging down the Old Orchard Lane
Listening to the mockingbird’s refrain
Strollin’ sort of lazy, with thoughts that seem so hazy
Between my toes a daisy, kissed by the softest rain
Honeysuckle’s sweet filled the air
Spreading real contentment everywhere
A heart as light as moonbeams, a mind that’s filled with dreams
Swinging down the Old Orchard Lane
Swinging down the old Orchard Lane
Listening to the mockingbird’s refrain
Strollin’ sort of lazy, with thoughts that seem so hazy
Between my toes a daisy, kissed by the softest rain
Honeysuckle’s sweet filled the air
Spreading real contentment everywhere
A heart as light as moonbeams, a mind that’s filled with dreams
Swinging down the Old Orchard Lane