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Something to Be Proud Of
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There's a story that my daddy tells religiously, Like clockwork every time he see's an opening, In a conversation, 'bout the way things use to be. I just roll my eyes and make a B-line for the door, I'd always end up starry eyed and cross legged on the floor, Hanging onto every word; man, the things I heard It was harder times and longer days, Five miles to school uphill both ways, We were cane switched raised and dirt floor poor, Course that was back before the war, Yea your uncle and I made quit a pair, Flying F-15's through hostile air, He went down but they missed me by a hair, He'd always stop right there and say, That's something to be proud of, That's a life you can hang your hat on, as your chins held high as the tears fall down, gut sucked in, chest stuck out, Like a small town flag a flying, Or a new born baby crying, In the arms of the woman that you love, That's something to be proud of, Son graduating college, that was momma's dream, And I was on my way to anywhere else when I turned Eighteen, that's when you got a fast car, and think you got everything I learned real quick those GTO's don't run off faith, I ended up broke down in some town north of L.A. Working maximum hours, for


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