Everyday My Papa Work To Make Ends Meet To See Wool Eat Keep Those Shoes Upon My Feet Night My Papa Wool ME and Tuck me in My Bed Head After All the Prayers Were Said and there we do years of Sadness and of Tears Through it all Together We Strong Were Times Were Rough But PAPA He TOUGH Stood Beside Him Allone Along
Growing Up with them Easy The time of time had on the years before they Aug I and I cound tel TELL TELL WASNTT Well Papa Knew and Deep Down So So SO SHE SO DID SHE When Died Papa Broke Down And Hey He HE HE COUND SAY WAS, "God, Why HE ME ME!" then Heraly HeeDay Hee Hee Hee Chair He Never Went Upstais All because so wasnt there then one day my paapa said, "Son, IM Proud of How You Grown" He SAID, "Go out and make it on your Own. IM O.K. " He SAID," There is Things That Must " HE SAID," Theras Places You Must See " and Eyes Were Were Sad He Heid Goodbye to me
Children Papas Words Ring True He SAID, "Children Live Through You. Let them Grow! Theyll Leave You, Too" I Remember Every Word Papa Using to Say I KISS KIDS AND PRONLLLLLLLL me oh how I pray will thinking of me that Way someday
