The day my old man told me get in the car
He took me to the record store and straight from the heart
Was the best **** thing I heard
I learned every single word
Mama loved Dolly played Alan and George
Every Sunday morning through the bedroom door
It’s years along
And I still those songs
Laughed times
You’d think I’d understand
I don’t my heart’s just or scarred
But **** she did some damage
Cause I
And my breed the it
the the breaks
We’ve out shape to from it
It’s to
But I’ll be
the my six-string
old chords, 1-5-4
don’t sound like should anymore
I’m keep
Rethinking the I treat it
The I
And took out on
Cause I
And my breed the it
the the breaks
We’ve out shape to from it
It’s to
But I’ll still be here
about what have
If I’d have little better
saying what I meant
Cause I stuff
And my breed the
the the breaks
We’ve out shape to from
It’s to things
But I’ll be
the my six-string
