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 Everyday  papa worked
 To help to make ends 
 To see that we  eat
 (To) keep  shoes upon my feet
 Every  my papa would take
 And tuck  in my bed
  me on my head
 After  my prayers were said
 
 Growing up with him  easy
 time just flew on 
 The years began to 
 He  and so did I
 
 I could tell
  mama wasn't well
 Papa knew and deep down  did she
 So did she
 When she died
 My papa broke down and 
 All he said was,  Why not take me!"
 
 Every night he sat there sleeping in his  chair
 He never went 
  because she wasn't there
 
 Then  day my Papa said,
 "Son, I'm proud (of)  way you've grown
 make it  your own
  be O.K. alone."
 
 Every time I kiss  children
 Papa's words ring 
 "Your children live  you.
 They'll  and leave you, too"
 I  every word my papa used to say
 I  that every day
 He taught me well  way
 
  night my papa would take
 And tuck me in  bed
 Kiss  on my head
  all my prayers were said
 
 Every  my papa would take
 And tuck me  my bed
 Tuck me in  bed
 After all my  were said