DEAR OLD DAD (didn’t show up with SCARS for some reason)
Dear Old Dad
I remember him bouncing me on his knee
Throwing me up and catching me
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember Sundays at Easter time
Colored eggs and poems that rhyme
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember washing the car in a creek
Splashing in the water ’till I was weak
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember service at a country church
Wildwood flowers and trees of birch
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember after church at the Ladies Aid
Eatin’ all the goodies that the women made
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember lights on a Christmas tree
All the pretty presents bought for me
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember takin’ sips of a Schafer beer
Thinkin’ it was bad and tasted weird
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember bible verses on Sunday morn
Singin’ from hymnals old and torn
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember the yard workin’ on a car
Then you takin’ off for the local bar
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember when you preached the very first time
Proudly saying that dad was mine
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember your nightmares from the war
Admitted to the hospital, seventh floor
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
I remember being called a wildcats kitten
With my dad I was totally smitten
I remember well, Dear Old Dad
You probably wonder why I wrote this stuff
You must think I think you’re old and rough
Cause I remember well, Dear Old Dad
What I really want to say is how much its meant
For all the time and money you’ve spent
May the good Lord keep you well, Dear Old Dad
September 29, 2007