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和/或在社交方面支持我。网络:
My Old Man
(专辑: Honesty - 2003)
I
got a
picture of him, barefoot in the
mud. Behind his grandpa's plow an' two great mules. When he turned ten years old, on May 8, '53. He grew up fearing God in Washburn, Tennessee. The
closest thing he had to a
Dad was his Uncle Bob. An' he could only dream of things like little league baseball. An' that little boy, with big blue eyes and calloused hands, Huh, became my old man. Well she was a
Kentucky girl, born on Valentine's Day. The
fourth child of five to my Grandma, Eula May. So shy and beautiful with sunset hair and emerald eyes. Her Daddy spent his life working in the
coal mines. Now in my eyes, all my life, my Daddy's been a
Saint. But even Saints need Angels to show them the
way. And over thirty-seven years ago, he asked for Margaret Lynn's hand. And that Angel married my old man. And there were times I
tried to buck, the
truthful things they said. But now I'm glad that, more than once, they rattled my stubborn head. 'Cause my folks are just like mountains, I
looked at from afar. But now the
closer I
get to them, the
bigger they are. The
time seems to fly anymore, and the
holidays are so far apart. There's no way a
'phone call could express what's in my heart. So this is just a
song to say how greatful I
am. For Mamma and my old man. For Mamma and Dad.
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