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 Everyday my papa would 
 To try  make ends meet
 To see  we would eat
 Keep those shoes upon  feet
 
 Every night my  would take me
  tuck me in my bed
 Kiss  on my head
 After all my prayers  said
 
 And there  years
 Of sadness and  tears
 Through it all
  we were strong
 We were strong
 Times were rough
 But  he was tough
 Mama stood  him all along
 
 Growing up with them  easy
 The  had flew on by
 The years began to 
  aged and so did I
 
 And  could tell
 That mama she wasn't 
  knew and deep down so did she
 So did she
 When she died
  broke down and he cried
 And all he could say was, "God, why  Take me!"
 
 Everyday he sat there sleeping in a  chair
 He never went 
 Because she wasn't 
 
  one day my Papa said,
 "Son, I'm proud of how  grown"
 He said,  out and make it on your own.
  worry. I'm O.K. alone."
 
 He  "There are things that you must do"
 He  "There's places you must see"
  his eyes were sad as he
 As he  goodbye to me
 
  time I kiss my children
  words ring true
  said, "Children live through you.
 Let them  They'll leave you, too"
 
 I remember  word Papa used to say
 I kiss  kids and pray
  they'll think of me
 
 Oh how  pray
  will think of me
 That way
 Someday