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Travis Randy

Well know it ain't much but it's all that I have since she's gone One black and white memory of the only love I've ever known One moment in time when

A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher Ridin' on a midnight bus bound for Mexico One was headin' for vacation, one for higher education And two

When you were born There in your mother's arms An angel told me always you will be A gift of love from God to me Though your road is long I'll be right

Operator, please connect me with 1982 I need to make apologies for what I didn't do I sure do need to tell her that I've thought the whole thing through

Every Saturday, long about now I feed my chickens and my milking cows Air's fillin' up with music and song Gonna have a party all night long All night

I've walked a million miles across this floor But I never have quite made it to the door I never thought the time would come I'd ever see this day You

Me and some of the boys were sitting around the other night Started talking about politics, religion, love and life And what a shame it was about 9/11

Yes, I hid your car keys, honey Yes, I hid your suitcase And I'm the reason you can't find Your makeup and your toothpaste And I'll do anything it takes

Music by William J. Kirkpatrick / Words Unknown Away in a manger, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the