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Brand new shoes, they Ghurt my Dfeet
This lace collar'sA choking Dme
Cutting off my Gair supDply
When I hang my Ahead to Dcry
When I hang my Ahead to Dcry
I see tears on GDaddy's Dface
Someone's humming "AAmazing DGrace"
Rain beats on this Ggraveside Dtent
Preacher says, "He Adid reDpent."
Preacher says, "He Adid reDpent."
They've Agot him laying Dthere in pinstripes
GHow'd they get him Din that Asuit?
I Gguess the lord will Drecognize him
Without his overAalls and Dmule
AThey all say he Dlooks so natural
But Gall I see is a Dcold dark Ahole
I Gwon't commit this Dday to memory
That ain't the Grandpa Athat I Dknow
That ain't the Grandpa Athat I Dknow G D A D
A tractor never Gpulled his Dplough
He walked and cussed and Aloved that Dground
His hand sowed each and Gevery Dseed
He'd pray for rain and Afight the Dweeds
He'd pray for rain and Afight the Dweeds
He said, "The simple life, it Gsuits me Dfine."
Never dreamed beyond the Acounty Dline
Grandma was his Gboyhood Dbride
He'll be there in her Aarms toDnight
He'll sleep there in her Aarms toDnight
They've Agot him laying Dthere in pinstripes
GHow'd they get him Din that Asuit?
I Gguess the lord will Drecognize him
Without his overAalls and Dmule
AThey all say he Dlooks so natural
But Gall I see is a Dcold dark Ahole
I Gwon't commit this Dday to memory
That ain't the Grandpa Athat I Dknow
They Aplayed a pretty Dorgan number
GSwore it was his Dfavourite Atune
But GI know he preDferred a fiddle
Playing Carol ACounty Dblues
AThey all say he Dlooks so natural
But Gall I see is a Dcold dark Ahole
I Gwon't commit this Dday to memory
That ain't the Grandpa Athat I Dknow
That ain't the Grandpa Athat I Dknow
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