My Dad Told Me to Write a Nice One for Nana So This Is It

Hot Mulligan

Skip it three times
Never got the stone to bounce
Any more than that
Held it too long
And let it fly into your shin, and I still feel bad

Brought the snow in
A little bucket
We could play and not get cold
The car ride
Early morning
Drop me off, but I didn't want to go

There's no such saint as wonderful as you
There's no replacement I could ever choose
I sing your praise, it's the least that I could do
Hope you know how much that I love you

There's no saint like you
There's no way I'd part with you
There's no saint like you
There's no way I'd part with you


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