Most Of All I Remember You

I remember that blackland cotton gin
The Mississippi river rolling down the bend
Walking through the shady land my first trip to New Orleans
But most of all I remember you
I remember that crooked country road
And a whole lotta kids in the swimming hole
First time I’s on a train playin' in the summer rain
But most of all I remember you
For some things never seem to change
And your everlasting lovin' still remains
And if I ever make it to the heaven’s blue
But most of all I remember you
I remember that first time cheek to cheek
Your mama was a looking and your daddy was asleep
You in your cotton gown lettin' ally our long hair down
But most of all I remember you
Most of all I remember you most of all I remember you