Bob Wills
Blue Bonnet Lane

In my lonely heart there lingers
A dream that haunts me again
Of a girl with eyes like the flowers
That grew down in Blue Bonnet Lane

I can see a pale moon risin’
Above a blue misty plain
As I walked with my blue eyed darling
In my memories once again

Oh those sweet happy hours
In my heart they will always remain
Of a girl with eyes like the flowers
That grew down in Blue Bonnet Lane

Oh those sweet happy hours
In my heart they will always remain
Of a girl with eyes like the flowers
That grew down in Blue Bonnet Lane