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Dogwood lyrics - Preshool days


   All the things I've seen couldn't prepare me
  for what I was about to experience
  As a little boy, growing up in a world
  made for all the big kids and the big toys...
  Sometimes, I'd sit around and wait, play with my toy cars
  until the wheels would turn no more
  then I'd think to myself... is my dads car coming home
  or will this be another night
  my mom, my brother and I, tucking ourselves in?
  I learned my alphabet to spell dad,
  how quickly dad turned to sad, in my
  preschool days, and the rest of my life
  My mother did the best that she could, my brother
  stayed as strong as he stood, a
  father figure to me, my preschool days
  I remember all the times mom cried
  my brother stayed strong by her side,
  and I would stand and wonder why there was three
  when there should be four
  Maybe my dad got lost driving home
  and then again it wouldn't make sense, I feel alone
  So where has he been? He's running out of time
  I haven't heard from him. I hope he's doing fine
  Money cannot buy years of missing them
  Daddy gave it up, the kids forgave him

Dogwood lyrics - Preshool days

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