| Father, we’ve something to tell you, a story of our time
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| A tragic but inspiring tale of manhood in it’s prime
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| You know you had a dozen sons
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| Well now that’s not quite true
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| But feel no sorrow, do not grieve
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| He would not want you to
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| (RR, RR’s Wife, & MM)
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| There’s one more angel in heaven
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| There’s one more star in the sky
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| Joseph we’ll never forget you
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| It’s tough but we’re gonna get by There’s one less place at our table
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| There’s one more tear in my eye
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| (Brothers)
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| But Joseph the things that you stood for
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| (RR)
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| Like truth and light never die
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| When I thing of his last great battle
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| A lump comes to my throat
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| It takes a man who knows no fear
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| To wrestle with a goat
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| His blood-stained coat is tribute to His final sacrifice
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| His body may be past it’s peak
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| But his soul’s in paradise
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| So long, little Jo Adios, buckeroo
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| Ten-four, good buddy
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| (Jacob)
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| There’s one less place at our table
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| There’s one more tear in my eye
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| (Brothers)
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| But Joseph the things that you stood for
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| (RR)
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| Like truth and light never die
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| (Brothers)
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| Carve his name with pride and courage
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| (Napthali)
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| Let no tear be shed
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| (Brothers)
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| If he had not laid down his life
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| We all would now be dead |