Grandaddy - Pre Merced

We won't forget, we won't forget

And soon you will forget what it was like
Before your brand new mind
But behave, and be brave

And of course this don't sound right
But I'll try to paint my better life
Yeah, we'll try to paint the rope whirl
And the tire swing
And the warm evenings
And mom washing the dishes
And my sister talking to the dog
And the sound of the combine in the distance

Written by:
JASON LYTLE

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