You’d see in ways
That we could not
And when you sang
You said a lot.
“Georgia on (your) mind”
But you were on ours
And we listened to you
For hours and hours.
Those piano keys
You would attack
Then we’d hear you wail
“Hit the road, Jack!”
“America the Beautiful”
Was never sung so well
You sang it on the Mall that Fourth
The crowd fell in your spell.
You kept that old-school class,
That style,
And never lost
That big, wide smile.
Your memory
We honor true
‘Cause, Ray
“(We) can’t stop loving you.”
Wendell Jones
Arnold resident
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