My granddaddy was a miner, but he finally saw the light. He didn't have much, just a beat-up truck and a dream about a better life. Grand mama cried when she waved goodbye, never heard such a lonesome sound.
My granddaddy was a miner, but he finally saw the light. He didn't have much, just a beat-up truck and a dream about a better life. Grand mama cried when she waved goodbye, never heard such a lonesome sound.