| They had asked me to bring them more of daddy’s things
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| They said,"Hank you know someday you may go in here with him"
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| And I thought about the note he wrote but I’ve never told none of them
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| I’ve got songs of his no one has seen and momentoes that sure chill
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| But that note I found in his guitar case made me cry like a wipperwill
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| He said son this is my old guitar and its for you only to play
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| And I hope you make it ring and talk in our good ole family way
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| And if you make it to the top Bocephus, boy I’ll be so proud
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| But listen to me son, when the time comes take this guitar and hand me down
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| Hand me down if your weary, hand me down son if you get sick or tired.
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| Hand me down when the time comes
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| Don’t hang on to long to these sad ole songs
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| Hand me down
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| So I took his note and put it back into his guitar case
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| And I realized how long I’ve been on the road and how many shows I’ve played
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| And sometimes late at night standing in front of some big crowd
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| I swear I’ve heard him call my name and tell me Hand me down
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| Hand me down if your weary. |
| Hand me down son if you just get tired,
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| hand me down my son to your son
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| Teach him all your songs and how his granddaddy moaned and tell that boy to
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| carry on
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| You teach him all your songs
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| And how his granddaddy moaned
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| And tell that boy hand me down |