Silver Dollar (Live)

Laying on the Western Shoreline, faded in the grass
My father's Silver Dollar so familiar in my hands
Paying my attentions, learning how to pay my dues

Hitching down towards Brawley now, I know from several stays
My one and only Silver Dollar has to pay my way today
Buying 90 seconds, I call my father and tell him how I feel

Oh my father, no one ever taught you how to love yourself

Hanging up and crying out, burying my past
I spent my Silver Dollar, and I want my Silver Dollar back
Through broken roadside mirrors, I stare at myself staring myself down

No one ever taught me how to give a second chance,
How to follow intuition, How to take a final stance
You gave me silver dollars, for that and that alone I thank you

Oh my father, no one ever taught you how to love yourself
Oh my father, no one ever taught me how to love myself



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Reed
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