| He was tough, said he’d lived a good long life
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| And he’d seen it all, watching 82 years fly by
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| And three kids grow up
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| Seen 'em all have kids and grandkids of their own
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| He was brave
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| If he was scared, well, you couldn’t see it on his face
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| Like a soldier he marched through his numbered days
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| Made his peace with God and he was gone
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| I cried, oh I cried
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| Tried to hold my head high, ended up in my hands
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| I cried, oh I cried
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| There was nothing I could do, so that was all I could do
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| She was strong
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| Held his hand when he was barely holding on
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| She told him, «Don't worry about me, I’ll get along
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| You go on to Heaven. |
| Go on, yes.»
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| Now she’s alone, livin' the life that’s too much for one
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| Just last night on the telephone
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| I could hear the lonelyin her voice
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| I cried. |
| Oh I cried
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| Tried to hold my head high, ended up in my hands
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| I cried, oh I cried
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| There was nothing I could do, so that was all I could do
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| I cried, oh I cried
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| Tried to hold my head high, ended up in my hands
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| I cried, oh I cried
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| There was nothing I could do, so that was all I could do
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| Oh, there was nothing I could do, so I cried |