Old Man

The old man stops and he bows his head
Speaks quiet words but they fall down dead
His hands they shake as he finds the nerve
Call out the one that he was called to serve
Oh
Oh
Please don't forget me
Like a wild dog he got a bone to pick
Guess the only bed to lay is the one that fits
said "I walk your earth, my foot to your path.
But the holes in these boots are the only things that last."
"No, no, no
No
Oh no.
Please don't forget me..."
Oh no.
No, no no
Please don't forget me..."

And I said
""No"



Credits
Writer(s): David Michael Supica, Gregory Michael Hommert, Benjamin James Azzi, Benjamin Jon Ringel, Charles Dylan Fitch
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