A mix of heart and soul, sprinkled with a country blue sky.
Lyrics
While playing pool at the Red Moon bar
A drunk splashed whiskey on my white shirt
I shouted at him and grabbed his arm
When a little boy that held his hand said, sorry sir
CHS...I'm helpin' daddy get home to momma
We both stumbled and spilled his drink
Please don't hurt him, we'll go I promise
Cause he needs momma, I'm helpin' daddy
The room got quiet as I stepped aside
And said OK boy, I aint that mad
Then as a small tear met a big smile
He walked his daddy to a Taxi parked out back
CHS.
With people staring like I was crazy
I said what's wrong folks, there aint no fight
A waitress whispered, who were you talking to
His only son died last Monday night
BR...I know what I saw and I know I heard right.
CHS.
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