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Fairmont Radio Artist Network and Schoffler Media presents: "Jeannie Marie" by Mike Conway You had paint on your hands I had sleep in my eyes Baby crying in the hallway Sun just starting to rise You laughed Said “this is us” Burnt toast Mismatched cups Tiny socks on the table And somehow it was enough Jeannie Marie I still see you On that thrift-store couch at twenty-three Holding my heart and a bottle and a baby Saying “We’ll just learn as we go You and me” From midnight fevers to gray hair years You never once let go of my hand Jeannie Marie My whole life’s been Learning how to love you where we stand We marked heights on the doorway Names carved into the frame Science fairs Scraped-up knees We drove through pouring rain You stayed up at the window Till every car came home Said “I’ll sleep when they’re sleeping” You never slept alone Jeannie Marie I still see you At the kitchen sink Age forty-three Singing off-key while the kids roll their eyes But they’re smiling Yeah they get that from you Not me First graduations Then wedding rings Empty rooms that echoed like a band Jeannie Marie When the house fell quiet You just reached across the table for my hand Now the photos fade at the edges But the moments feel brand new Every wrinkle on your face Is a road that leads me back to you When the stories start repeating And the nights get cold and slow You tuck your arm inside of mine And say “We made it Don’t you know?” (hey) Jeannie Marie I still see you On the porch swing Old and seventy-three Blanket on our knees Kids’ kids in the yard You lean in Whisper “Look what we came to be” From baby cries to quiet nights You were the constant in this changing land Jeannie Marie If I say one thing It’s thank you for a lifetime in your hands