Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Patches (I'm Depending On You), artist - Clarence Carter.
Date of issue: 06.03.2009
Song language: English
Patches (I'm Depending On You) |
On a farm way back up in the woods |
I was so ragged that folks used to call me Patches |
Papa used to tease me about it |
Of course deep down inside he was hurt |
'Cause he done all he could |
(Sang) |
Papa was a great old man |
I can see him with a shovel in his hand |
See, education he never had |
He did wonders when the times got bad |
The little money from the crops he raised |
Barely paid the bills he made |
So life had kicked him down to the ground |
When he tried to get up |
Life would kick him back down |
One day papa called me to his dyin bed |
Put his hands on my shoulders |
Then with a tears he said |
Patches, I’m depending on you son |
To pull the family through |
My son, it’s all left up to you |
(Spoken) |
Two days later papa passed away |
And I became a man that day |
So I told mama I was gonna quit school |
She said that was daddy’s strictest rule |
(Sang) |
So every morning 'fore I went to school |
I fed the chickens and I chopped wood too |
Sometimes I felt that I couldn’t go on |
I wanted to leave this but I wanted a home |
But I always remembered what my daddy said |
With tears in his eyes on his dyin bed |
He said, «Patches, I’m depending on you son |
To pull the family through |
My son, it’s all left up to you |
(Spoken) |
Then one day a strong rain came |
And washed all the crops away |
And at the age of thirteen I thought I was carrying |
The weight of the whole world on my shoulders |
But you know, mama she knew what I was going through |
(Sang) |
Everyday I had to work the fields |
'Cause that’s the only way we got our meals |
You see, I was the oldest of a family |
And everybody else depended on me |
Every night I heard my mama pray |
Lord, give him the strength to make another day |
Though years have passed and all the kids are grown |
And amgels took my mama to a brand new home |
Lord knows people that I shed a tear |
My daddy’s voice kept a-tinging in my ears |
Sayin, «Patches, I’m depending on you son |
To pull the family through |
My son, it’s all left up to you |
«Patches, I’m depending on you son |
To pull the family through |
My son, it’s all left up to you… |