| Song | My Ol' Man |
| Artist | Joey + Rory |
| Album | Album Number Two |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bryan, Feek | |
| He was different, he was one of a kind | |
| As far as daddies went and not just 'cause he was mine | |
| He could build anything with his two calloused hands | |
| My ol' man | |
| He drove an old truck, he could've had a newer one | |
| Floorboards full of rust but he sure loved the way it'd run | |
| I learned to drive in it in the pastures on our land | |
| With my ol' man | |
| One day he caught me in a lie | |
| And with his belt, he tanned my behind | |
| And I saw the teardrops in his eyes | |
| Falling down just as hard as mine | |
| When you're born a farmer, it's what you want your son to be | |
| He was brokenhearted when | |
| I said I'm going to | |
| TennesseeBut he sold that old truck and stuck the money in my hand | |
| My ol' man | |
| When I got on that big | |
| GreyhoundWith my bags full of songs and my guitar | |
| I remember looking down and him yelling"Son, remember who you are" | |
| He fought a good fight but in the end it took him down | |
| We told him goodbye and then we prayed him in the ground | |
| Now he's with | |
| Jesus, walking in the promised land | |
| My ol' man | |
| And I'm so proud when people say | |
| Just how much | |
| I am like my ol' man |
| zuo qu : Bryan, Feek | |
| He was different, he was one of a kind | |
| As far as daddies went and not just ' cause he was mine | |
| He could build anything with his two calloused hands | |
| My ol' man | |
| He drove an old truck, he could' ve had a newer one | |
| Floorboards full of rust but he sure loved the way it' d run | |
| I learned to drive in it in the pastures on our land | |
| With my ol' man | |
| One day he caught me in a lie | |
| And with his belt, he tanned my behind | |
| And I saw the teardrops in his eyes | |
| Falling down just as hard as mine | |
| When you' re born a farmer, it' s what you want your son to be | |
| He was brokenhearted when | |
| I said I' m going to | |
| TennesseeBut he sold that old truck and stuck the money in my hand | |
| My ol' man | |
| When I got on that big | |
| GreyhoundWith my bags full of songs and my guitar | |
| I remember looking down and him yelling" Son, remember who you are" | |
| He fought a good fight but in the end it took him down | |
| We told him goodbye and then we prayed him in the ground | |
| Now he' s with | |
| Jesus, walking in the promised land | |
| My ol' man | |
| And I' m so proud when people say | |
| Just how much | |
| I am like my ol' man |
| zuò qǔ : Bryan, Feek | |
| He was different, he was one of a kind | |
| As far as daddies went and not just ' cause he was mine | |
| He could build anything with his two calloused hands | |
| My ol' man | |
| He drove an old truck, he could' ve had a newer one | |
| Floorboards full of rust but he sure loved the way it' d run | |
| I learned to drive in it in the pastures on our land | |
| With my ol' man | |
| One day he caught me in a lie | |
| And with his belt, he tanned my behind | |
| And I saw the teardrops in his eyes | |
| Falling down just as hard as mine | |
| When you' re born a farmer, it' s what you want your son to be | |
| He was brokenhearted when | |
| I said I' m going to | |
| TennesseeBut he sold that old truck and stuck the money in my hand | |
| My ol' man | |
| When I got on that big | |
| GreyhoundWith my bags full of songs and my guitar | |
| I remember looking down and him yelling" Son, remember who you are" | |
| He fought a good fight but in the end it took him down | |
| We told him goodbye and then we prayed him in the ground | |
| Now he' s with | |
| Jesus, walking in the promised land | |
| My ol' man | |
| And I' m so proud when people say | |
| Just how much | |
| I am like my ol' man |