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Liquid Gold (Marna's Apple Pie) 1 by masterg

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Liquid Gold (Marna's Apple Pie) 1 by masterg - Country,Male (Raspy) Vocals music cover art

Liquid Gold (Marna's Apple Pie) 1

Country,Male (Raspy) Vocals

0:003:19
Lyrics
Description
Verse 1
Marna, apron stained with cinnamon light,
Back-porch swing at dusk where the day turns to night,
Recipe card in the bottom drawer she kept,
Humming 'Amazing Grace' while the kettle wept.
She had that laugh that fixed a busted fence,
Soft-spoken answers, always made more sense.
Kids on the sidewalk, lined up for a smile,
She'd give the last slice and walk another mile.
Pre-Chorus
When the night gets cold I hear her hum,
Every lonely road somehow leads me home.
Chorus
Marna, you were liquid gold — sweet like apple pie.
Heaven kept your recipe, but I keep the light.
Sweet like apple pie, sweet like apple pie.
Verse 2
Hands dusted in flour, thumbprint on my brow,
Sunday hymn on the radio, she showed me how.
Garden gloves on the back stoop, tomatoes in a row,
She'd patch up a stranger and tell 'em not to go.
The recipe's a ragged paper, ink worn thin,
But every line tastes like the way she'd grin.
Pre-Chorus
When the night gets cold I hear her hum,
Every lonely road somehow leads me home.
Chorus
Marna, you were liquid gold — sweet like apple pie.
Heaven kept your recipe, but I keep the light.
Sweet like apple pie, sweet like apple pie.
Bridge
I'll bake your pie on Sundays, keep your kettle on,
Tell your stories at the table when the kids are gone.
I’ll plant that little cedar where the hill meets the sky,
Carry your kindness till the day I die.
Final Chorus
Marna, you were liquid gold — sweet like apple pie.
Heaven kept your recipe, but I keep the light.
Sweet like apple pie, sweet like apple pie.
(Ad-libs: ooh, hold on, whoa —) Sweet like apple pie.
Outro
Short guitar/violin lick where the oven used to glow,
I hum that hymn and let your light show.
Sweet like apple pie — Marna, liquid gold.
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