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There's an old ramshackle shack where in dreams I wander back
And listen to the southern melody
T'was the place where I was born on a bright October morn
And it's nestled at the end of my river of memories
Did you ever go sailing down the river of memories
To a little log cabin that's nestled among the sycamore trees
Where the sunshine is cheery and nothing in the world grows dreary
That's my cabin at the end of my river of memory
When the twilight shadows fall many childhood voices call
call me back again to the days that used to be
And in answer to their prayer I will soon be sailing there
To the cabin at the end of my river of memories
Did you ever go sailing down the river of memories
To a little log cabin that's nestled among the sycamore trees
Where the sunshine is cheery and nothing in the world grows dreary
That's my cabin at the end of my river of memory