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Only business in town was an old fuel pump

At the ole Pop shop

Mr. Feaga sat inside

Waitin' for a car to pull up

Full Service at the pump

Windows cleaned with local Gossip

Grab a drink and a

Magazine

Those memories

Of a long gone scene

What I'd give to go back

To Feagaville

Old man Uebel had a half mile track

Training horses to race out in the back

Racin' horses was the thing

That brought folks here

Sure weren't nothing else

That track was fun for racin' bikes too

I'd ride mine over in the afternoon

Stop by Feaga's just to buy a Coke

And candy too

That's where I broke my tail bone

Ridin' horses and showin' off

Tryin' to impress

Mr. Uebel's granddaugther

Those memories

Of a long gone scene

What I'd give to go back

To Feagaville

Behind Grange Hall on Saturdays

4-H meetings by the day

Secret rendezvous

At night

Ran off Sunday teachers cause we were wild

But that pastor saw the Lord in us

He patiently waited on us

To grow

Patience of a saint

Walking down that dead end lane

Holding hands with a teenage crush

The smell of chicken frying

For Sunday dinner

On a front porch swing on Feagaville Lane

Waitin' on the family

Is a memory that I

Hold dear

Those memories

Of a long gone scene

What I'd give to go back

To Feagaville

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