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Everyday my papa would work ♫♪
To help to make ends meet
To see that we would eat ♫♪
Keep those shoes upon my feet
Every night my papa would take ♫♪
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And tuck me in my bed
Kiss me on my head ♫♪
After all the prayers were said
Growing up with him was easy ♫♪
Time just flew on by
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The years began to fly ♫♪
He aged and so did I
I could tell ♫♪
That mama wasn’t well
Papa knew and deep down so did she ♫♪
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So did she
When she died ♫♪
My papa broke down and cried
All he said was, “God, why not take me?” ♫♪
Every night he sat there sleeping
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In his rocking chair ♫♪
He never went upstairs
All because she wasn’t there ♫♪
Then one day my papa said,
“Son, I’m proud the way you’ve grown. ♫♪
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Make it on your own. Oh, I’ll be O.K. alone.”
Every time I kiss my children ♫♪
Papa’s words ring true
“Your children live through you. ♫♪
They’ll grow and leave you, too”
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I remember every word ♫♪
My papa used to say
I live them everyday ♫♪
He taught me well that way
Every night my papa would take ♫♪
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And tuck me in my bed
Kiss me on my head ♫♪
When my prayers were said
Every night my papa would take ♫♪
And tuck me in my bed
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Tuck me in my bed ♫♪
After my prayers were said
♫♪