A little girl puts on her skatesSits down on the porch and waitsAnd hopes her daddy won't be longOne more call, one more meetingAfternoon turns into eveningStill, he ain't made it homeThings that matterAnd things that don'tAnother place someone slams the doorSays, "I don't love you anymore"Looks like another sleepless nightTossing, turning on the couchHe wonders if they'll work it outIt's all about being happy or being rightThings that matterAnd things that don'tWe only get so many trips around the sunSome things matter, some things don'tIt's up to you to choose which oneWe only get so many trips around the sunSome things matter, some things don'tIt's up to you to choose which oneSo tonight as I close my eyesI pray Lord help me realizeSomething I already knowThere's things that matterAnd things that don'tA little girl puts on her skatesSits down on the porch and waitsAnd hopes her daddy won't be long
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Alan Eugene Jackson (Newnan, Georgia, 17 de octubre de 1958) es un cantautor estadounidense de música country. Mezcla la música honky tonk con los sonidos habituales del country. Jackson ha grabado 17 álbumes de estudio, dos álbumes de Navidad, dos álbumes de…
