My Daddy was a farmerAnd he worked hard night and dayHe made us a livin'When it seemed there was no wayHe lived through The Great DepressionScarlet fever and allHe borrowed in the springtimeAnd paid it off in the fallAnd I rememberOur first Christmas without DaddySo who's gonna lead the family prayer?As we reminisced and looked at picturesHe was smilin' down from up thereHe taught me how to whistleAnd make an old time flip stopHis wisdom was quite simpleAnd his silence sure said a lotBut he was gone too earlyAnd in the prime of his lifeLeaving us childrenAnd a true, young, loving wifeAnd I rememberOur first Christmas without DaddySo who's gonna lead the family prayer?As we reminisced and looked at picturesHe was smilin' down from up thereSo to all the familiesHurting in so many waysWe send out our prayersTo you, this Christmas dayThe first Christmas without DaddySo who's gonna lead the family prayer?As we reminisced and looked at picturesHe's smilin' down from up thereYou know he's smilin' downFrom up thereMiss you, DaddyMiss you a lot
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