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Precious Years
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Cover - Written and Recorded by Clark Reid
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Country music singer, guitar musician, country promotions. A genuine true-blue Country advocate and supporter of New Zealand Country Music at all levels.
Country music singer, guitar musician, and country promotions. A genuine true-blue Country advocate and supporter of New Zealand Country Music at all levels.
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Charts
Peak #76
Peak in subgenre #10
Author
Clark Reid
Uploaded
June 01, 2021
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MP3 10.8 MB 320 kbps 4:43
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WAV 47.6 MB
Story behind the song
My Cover version of Clark Reid's song, written by Clark Reid.
Lyrics
Precious Years 2/2 1/16th Bluegrass Ballad feel Tempo 63 BPM KEY A Instrumental: VERSE 1. Daddy plays the honky tonks and he lives------ out on the road, He hasn’t seen his little ones,---- Since the last big Christmas Show Blindly each night he goes on and he plays his old guitar and cries on through-- another night as he wonders how they are.... CHORUS: He’s a Daddy--- but he doesn’t know how To fill the boots he wears He needs them to be proud of him, Those--- little ones who care He sings the songs--- to make his name And he hopes--- he might get there But the little ones, just want Daddy And he’s losing-- Precious years. VERSE 2. Drinking is his only-- comfort But each bottle-- makes him worse Last night he forgot the words to,--- Every second verse He hides away-- until the day He can make-- his little ones proud But they don’t care what Daddy does, So long-- as he’s around CHORUS REPEATS: Turnaround: VERSE 3. He’s loved just-- for who he is, They don’t care-- what he does But he doesn’t feel good enough, To deserve-- his little ones The years have all--- passed them now And time-- has slipped away But they’re all here-- together now, They’ll bury him today BRIDGE: And just before he closed his eyes The last thing he said out loud I love you both my little ones I hope I made you proud CHORUS: He’s a Daddy--- but he doesn’t know how To fill the boots he wears He needs them to be proud of him, Those--- little ones who care He sings the songs--- to make his name And he hopes--- he might get there But the little ones, just want Daddy And he’s losing-- Precious years. And the little ones just wanted Daddy And he lost those Precious Years. OUTRO
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