Malcolm Holcombe — Becky's Blessed (Backporch Flowers) lyrics

Lyrics

becky’s blessed with a special heart
ev’rybody in the neighborhood knows
a soft touch around the world from the start
keeps my backporch flowers growin'
becky’s blessed with a special heart
a whisper listenin' through the walls
a gentle word in a room where you are
keeps my backporch flowers growin'
good preachin' on the radio
she’s reachin' for a finer sound
old apron strings on sunday mornin’s
turns me away from town
becky’s blessed with a special heart
fingernails plain cut and dried
hair comin' into silver light
keeps my backporch flowers growin'
good preachin' on the radio
she’s reachin' for a finer sound
old apron strings on a sunday mornin’s
turns me away from town
becky’s blessed with a special heart
ev’rybody in the neighborhood knows