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Different Kind Of Flower

Song Author Gary Sefton Performer: Ray Price og Gary Sefton Submitted by: Anonymous

[C]She came down from Boston to be closer to her mother
And [F]try to taste a little of country [C]life
She was her [G7]mother´s only daughter from a good school
Where they taught her how to walk and talk and fold a napkin [C]right


I was boots and Levis born for driving cows and planting corn
And anything that sparkled caught my [F]eye  
She was a [G7]different kind of flower nothing like my country clover
But I figured I could touch her if I [C]tried

[F]I only meant to touch her just one [C]time and let her go
But touching her was loving her and how was I to [G7]know   
That [F]she´d be the kind of flower calloused [C]hands would never [F]hold
While I was [G7]reaching for her body she was reaching for my [C]soul


She went back to Boston my soul is all it cost me
Just to [F]touch her now I wish I´d never [C]tried
She was a [G7]different kind of flower and after having known her
I just can´t keep country clover on my [C]mind

[F]I only meant to touch her just one [C]time and let her go
But touching her was loving her and how was I to [G7]know   
That [F]she´d be the kind of flower calloused [C]hands would never [F]hold
While I was [G7]reaching for her body she was reaching for my [C]soul


She came down from Boston to be closer to her mother
And try to taste a little of country life
She was her mother´s only daughter from a good school
Where they taught her how to walk and talk and fold a napkin right

I was boots and Levis born for driving cows and planting corn
And anything that sparkled caught my eye
She was a different kind of flower nothing like my country clover
But I figured I could touch her if I tried

I only meant to touch her just one time and let her go
But touching her was loving her and how was I to know
That she´d be the kind of flower calloused hands would never hold
While I was reaching for her body she was reaching for my soul

She went back to Boston my soul is all it cost me
Just to touch her now I wish I´d never tried
She was a different kind of flower and after having known her
I just can´t keep country clover on my mind

I only meant to touch her just one time and let her go
But touching her was loving her and how was I to know
That she´d be the kind of flower calloused hands would never hold
While I was reaching for her body she was reaching for my soul

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