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In the forest feeling like we\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\’re in a bob Ross painting

A song by nixon

Verse One:
In the forest feeling like we\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\’re in a bob Ross painting
I walk through her hills
You were adventurous and happy
That muddy water running through my veins

Chorus:
Cool air kissed my skin
It’s hard to believe
Mysterious grins and gentle touch
A front porch and a gravel road

Verse Two:
Surrounded by trees and singing birds
I never worry
I never wanted to leave. Take me back to the painting
It’s hard to believe

Chorus
Cool air kissed my skin
Almost heaven
Mysterious grins and gentle touch
For purple mountain majesties

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