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"There's a great big one down there Oh, no, that's a fumble You see any under there, Charlie?" Had no money, half the time, Ma couldn't pay Pop OD'd in '99, I miss him every day A wolf is in the shepherd's pie, that awful taste The shepherd cried, "We're doin' alright, we're doin' alright" We're doin' alright, we're doin' alright "Okay Trevor, now, here we go, be right here" Every song that Momma wrote, Pop learned to play When the old piano broke, the music went away Colt revolver in his coat, killed Jesse James Jesus Christ, we're doin' alright, we're doin' alright We're doin' alright, we're doin' alright We're doin' alright, we're doin' alright We're doin' alright, we're doin' alright We're doin' alright, we're doin' alright Maybe he'll walk through the door? Maybe he'll climb through the trees? Maybe he'll float through the sky and call on my dreams? Letras de cancionesMaybe he'll walk through the door? Maybe he'll swim through the sea? Maybe he'll drive through the night and call on my dreams? And we'll fish again in the backyard stream From Letras Mania