Reba McEntire

^Am He was in his pa ^Em per
^F I was in my ^Esus room ^E
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How was I to know he thought I hung the moon
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The greatest man I never knew
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Came home late every night
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He never had too much to say
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Too much was on his mind
^Am I never really knew ^Em him
Oh and ^F now it seems so ^Esus sad ^E
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Everything he gave to us took all he had
^Em Then the days ^F turned into years
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And the memories to black and white
^Em He grew cold like an old ^F winter wind
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Blowing across my life
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The greatest words I never heard
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I guess I'll never hear
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The man I thought would never die
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Has been dead almost a year
^Am oH, He was good in busi ^Em ness
But there was ^F business left to ^Esus do ^E
F He never said he loved me
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Guess he thought I knew