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| My D | addy taught me a | ll about d | rinkin' |
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| He s | howed me how to r | oll a c | igarette |
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| Now I know how he l | ost every d | ollar he h | ad |
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| When he | put it all down on a single | bet. |
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| So L | ord I want to t | hank you for my D | addy |
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| He taught me | everyt | hing he ever k | new |
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| Now I know he sh | owed me by e | xample, L | ord |
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| Of e | verything I'm | not supposed to | do. |
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| Well, | Mama, she t | aught me ‘bout J | esus |
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| When she t | ook me to that c | hurch over t | here |
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| She said if your wor | ried ‘bout your d | addy, s | on, |
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| You should t | ake it to the lord in p | rayer |
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| Well, | I can still h | ear my mama s | ingin' |
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| Somethin' ‘bout that s | weet bye and b | ye |
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| Sayin' when the r | oll is called up y | onder she'd be t | here |
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| To meet J | esus over | on the other s | ide. |
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| But it was M | ama that got me to t | hinkin' |
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| It was y | ou Lord and not the d | rinkin' |
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| That have b | rought me all the g | ood things in my l | ife. |