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I carry the torch for her in the
Apples were her last
My Jeanine my

tree would ignite with blossom of white
And her hair enflame
My my Jeanine

in jean and calico
A streak of mean let it show
So when she you let it go
Her yes may mean no, I her so

We meander now hand in hand
In our Appalachian
My Jeanine my

We bring in the and toss from the swing
Along apple blossom
My my Jeanine

Remember when was North Carolina
Two bits for Cokes and jokes at the
was a magazine, my Jeanine

My Jeanine, my
My Jeanine, my