Rebecca Lynn

Rebecca Lynn, grew up in Carolina Half a mile from Tucker Cherry's farm A quiet girl, with green eyes full of fire Her daddy's pride and all her mama's joy Rebecca Lynn, became my heart's desire Long about the start of second grade Mrs. Rosenbloom let me sit beside her So we passed notes and after school we played Singin'Ring around they rosy, pocket full of dreams and posies Patty cake a-baker's man, tag you're it and kick the can I think I hear my mama callin', gotta go Man I loved her so High school days, me and Becky learnin' What it really means to be in love Give and take, holdin' back for heaven's sake Fightin' for a week then makin' up I said, "Please, Becky won't you marry me?" Prom night in my car out by the curb She was so surprised, first she laughed and then she cried And somewhere in my heart I'm sure I heard Ring around they rosy, pocket full of dreams and posies Patty cake a-baker's man, tag you're it and kick the can Mama flashed the porch light for me, gotta go Man I loved her so Bridge: When love is wrong it dies, and that's the way it goes But when it's right, you know love grows Laura Jean born in Tennessee That's a common little miracle I know But for me and Becky Lynn, she's the dream that started when we Fell in love so many years ago Singin'Ring around they rosy, pocket full of dreams and posies Patty cake a-baker's man, tag you're it and kick the can I think I hear your mama callin', gotta go Man I loved her so NOTES: *There is a key change after the first chorus (it goes up to ) but I could never sing it that high, so I've left everything in the key of , which is enough of a stretch as it is! *Please let me know of any corrections! *Also, let me know of any other songs you'd like the chords to...I enjoy the challenge of figuring them out! Jim Nelson Manawa, WI [email protected]