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