Daddy
has his roots on a farm in the dirt of the Midwest plain
It flows through the cracks in our hearts,
it's ashed in those rows of grain
Where you from?
What's your story?
What are those memories that flood your mind?
They're all a product of pain and glory
that's been passed on down that line
Well,
some things are passed down with four sweet letters
Some heavy things are carved right into our souls
Some people have some of those golden memories
Some of us are still trying to let some go
Where we're headed,
from where we came We're a little bit of beauty,
little bit of
pain When that final word is written on our last
page Leave a little bit of good that will live
on in the letters of our family name Tell me,
what you're leaving in the letters
of your family name?
Well,
show me a family tree that's a perfect picture
Yeah,
we could all learn a lot looking at our history
Beat the addictions,
heal the afflictions For all of those who are yet to come
Well,
some things are passed down with four sweet letters Some heavy
things are carved right into our souls Some people have some of
those golden memories Some of us are still trying to let some go
Where we're headed,
from where we came We're a little bit of beauty,
little bit of pain
When that final word is written on our last page Leave a little
bit of good that will live on in the letters of our family name
In the letters of our family name
Some things are passed down with four sweet letters
Some heavy things are carved right into our souls
Some people have some of those golden memories
Some of us are still trying to let some go
Where we're headed,
from where we came We're a little bit of beauty,
little bit of pain
When that final word is written on our last page
Leave a little bit of good
that will live on in the letters of our family name
So tell me,
what you're leaving in the letters of your family name?