Love Poem: Small Town Fever
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Written by: Nita Martin

Small Town Fever

I grew up in a small town
Nothing going on for miles around
Come on lets go down
And listen to the crickets I love that sound

Peace and quiet nights out in the boon docks
NO big cities for this country girl
A yard with cars on blocks
And a good old boy to give me the world

A little peace of land 
And a small house with a garden
Worked with my own hands
Were every ones your friend and times a bargain

No worries to trouble you from day to day
Just you and this beautiful world in Gods grace
Watching the wind blow the dust away
And the smiles on your child face