It is a magnificent old grist mill
Nestled within the trees
It sparkles on a sunny day
Or a sweet spring time breeze
You’ll find this mill in Little Rock
In the capital of Arkansas
You can imagine, folks
It truly is an enormous draw
You can see this exciting place
From sun up to sun down
You will want to take lots of pictures
Of the neatest place around
And while you are visiting the mill
You’ll see a bridge so unique
Truly it is an original
And gives you an extra treat
So if you want a place to go
That will always give you a thrill
Go to Little Rock Arkansas
To see a lovely old grist mill!
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