What's that smell,
oak leaves dying all around me.
Maple trees giving up their sap,
so life can go on all around them.
What's that smell.
Autums in the air,
acorns are falling.
Katydids are singing,
early frost is calling.
What's that smell.
Camp fires burning,
game lights in the distance.
Hay wagons creaping,
tobacco harvest needs assistance.
What's that smell?
I love that smell.
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