you in that rocking chair
I was in my boots and my underwear
Playin' rodeo all night long
You used to count till it hit
here's the time you left us
I know you're watchin' over me
I hope one day I'll be the
I'm quick to love and slow to anger
Know you never met a stranger
I hope one day when you're
I'll make you smile, I'll make you proud
I'll be man enough to be sittin' there
You were eight track tapes
Road trip with Nana to Panama City
Everybody knew she was your girl
You taught me love, you taught me livin'
Cars and jokes and good catfishin'
I gave you hell and you gave me the world
I'm sure I'm missin' you right now
I hope one day I'll be the
Quick to love and slow to anger
No, you never met a stranger
when you're looking down on me
I'll make you smile, I'll make you proud
I'll be man enough to be sittin' there
when you're lookin' down on me
I'll be man enough to be sittin' there