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Patches

アーティスト:George Jones 

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I was born and raised down in Alabama on a farm way back up in the woods Oh I was so ragged folks used to call me "Patches" P Papa used to tease me about it, but deep down inside dad was hurtin' 'Cause he'd done the best he could My papa was a great old man I can see him with a shovel in his hand Education that he never had But he did wonders when the times got bad The little money from the crops we raised Barely paid the bills we made Oh life whipped him Down to the ground When he tried to get up Life would kick him back down On the day papa called me To his dyin' bed Placed his hand on my shoulders And in tears he said Patches I'm depending on you, son To pull the family through My son, it's all left up to you Two days later papa passed away And I became a man that day Everyday I had to work the fields 'Cause that's the only way We got our meals See, I was the oldest of the family And everybody was depending on me Now the years have passed And everybody's grown Mama's been livin' In a brand new home Lord knows it took A lot of sweat and tears And my daddy's voice To help us through the years He said Patches I'm depending on you, son To pull the family through My son, it's all left up to you Daddy had been sick for a long time, flat on his back Every evenin' after we'd finish our chores and eat our dinner We'd all go into papa's room to cheer him up a little And this particular day dad was in good spirits Sittin' on the side of the bed, tellin' mama how good she looked When all of a sudden, papa had a


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