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Down our long dusty driveway |
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I didn't want to go |
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But I set out with tears in my eyes wondering |
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Daddy took me by the hand |
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Looked out at the school bus and his little man and said |
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"Don't worry boy it will be all right" |
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Cause I took this walk you're walking now |
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Boy, I've been in your shoes |
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You can't hold back the hands of time |
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It's just something you've got to do |
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So dry your eyes I understand just what you're going through |
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Cause I took this same walk with my old man |
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Boy, I've been in your shoes |
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Down our long dusty driveway |
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I set my mind to go |
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I was eighteen and wild and free and wondering |
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Daddy took me by the hand |
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Looked at the world and at his grown man and said, |
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"Don't worry boy it will be all right" |
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Down our long dusty driveway |
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This time we both would go |
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He had grown old and gray |
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And his mind was wandering |
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Daddy took me by the hand |
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Said, "I know where we're going and I understand |
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Don't worry boy it will be all right" |
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