Song | I Was Young Once Too |
Artist | Alabama |
Album | The Classic Christmas Album |
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Written:Richard Leigh/Robert Byrne | |
He raced that engine down the track 'round the tree on Christmas day | |
I was so amazed my dad would play with trains | |
I saw a sparkle in his eye, then I heard him say, come on son let's play, I | |
was young once, too | |
He washed that Buick faithfully, Lord he kept her clean | |
I thought that machine meant more to him than me | |
On the day I turned sixteen he threw me the keys | |
Said I was young once, too, now she belongs to you | |
He was such a young man then, I'm older than that now | |
I hope I measure up to him, when the circle comes around | |
I saw him in the attic sittin' cross legged on the floor | |
With some old photographs, he point and laughed | |
He said, that's me in that picture, I said, no son, that's your dad | |
I was young once, too, and looked a lot like you | |
I was young once, too, I was young once, too | |
Merry Christmas son, I wish your grandpa were here | |
He was young once, too, and looked like me and you |
Written: Richard Leigh Robert Byrne | |
He raced that engine down the track ' round the tree on Christmas day | |
I was so amazed my dad would play with trains | |
I saw a sparkle in his eye, then I heard him say, come on son let' s play, I | |
was young once, too | |
He washed that Buick faithfully, Lord he kept her clean | |
I thought that machine meant more to him than me | |
On the day I turned sixteen he threw me the keys | |
Said I was young once, too, now she belongs to you | |
He was such a young man then, I' m older than that now | |
I hope I measure up to him, when the circle comes around | |
I saw him in the attic sittin' cross legged on the floor | |
With some old photographs, he point and laughed | |
He said, that' s me in that picture, I said, no son, that' s your dad | |
I was young once, too, and looked a lot like you | |
I was young once, too, I was young once, too | |
Merry Christmas son, I wish your grandpa were here | |
He was young once, too, and looked like me and you |
Written: Richard Leigh Robert Byrne | |
He raced that engine down the track ' round the tree on Christmas day | |
I was so amazed my dad would play with trains | |
I saw a sparkle in his eye, then I heard him say, come on son let' s play, I | |
was young once, too | |
He washed that Buick faithfully, Lord he kept her clean | |
I thought that machine meant more to him than me | |
On the day I turned sixteen he threw me the keys | |
Said I was young once, too, now she belongs to you | |
He was such a young man then, I' m older than that now | |
I hope I measure up to him, when the circle comes around | |
I saw him in the attic sittin' cross legged on the floor | |
With some old photographs, he point and laughed | |
He said, that' s me in that picture, I said, no son, that' s your dad | |
I was young once, too, and looked a lot like you | |
I was young once, too, I was young once, too | |
Merry Christmas son, I wish your grandpa were here | |
He was young once, too, and looked like me and you |