Pay no attention. To the blood on his hands. He just had to break a few backs. To get where he's at. . Greed, take what you need. While you can. . You got a free ride.
Father he raised us in the grace of God. A Jeep Wagoneer and bluegrass songs. Oh he showed us all the things a proper father would. And even more than the best of fathers do.
I drove around this town. It looks the same as 1998. When everyday we drove around this town. Trying to find our way. . How did the lights start setting on my dear?.