Book Of John-Tim Mcgraw
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[00:00.00]Book Of John - Tim Mcgraw (蒂姆·麦格罗)
[00:12.65]We were sittin' round the supper table and the buzz of the frigidaire
[00:19.15]Was the only sound 'til momma laid down a book she found upstairs
[00:25.65]It was covered in dust in the back of the closet
[00:29.34]Goodwill box we almost tossed it out
[00:33.72]We could have lost all those memories
[00:38.63]There was a picture of mama in the pouring rain
[00:42.13]
[00:42.86]Ticket stubs to a Braves game
[00:45.74]Silver star and a baggage claim from Hanoi Vietnam
[00:51.61]There was a picture of him callin' on grandpa
[00:55.30]Leather skin from a baseball
[00:58.24]We laughed and cried told stories all night long
[01:03.61]From the book of John
[01:06.55]
[01:17.60]Now the pot of coffee's almost gone as we turn another page
[01:23.99]We're climbing on him like a Jungle Jim watching his hair turn gray
[01:30.61]All the Polaroids are just reminders
[01:34.14]You can't hold life in a three ring binder
[01:37.45]We flipped on through 'em anyway
[01:41.83]
[01:43.77]There's a picture at his sister taken in July
[01:47.14]On the steps of the church pulling out his tie
[01:50.21]Hair's still wet from gettin' baptized the brand new blue suit on
[01:56.46]An old set of keys to his Chevrolet
[01:59.89]A crumpled up receipt for a wedding ring
[02:03.14]We watched ourselves grow up there in his arms
[02:08.46]In the book of John
[02:11.64]
[02:22.52]That sun came up we were wide awake
[02:26.02]Head to toe in black and gray
[02:29.02]Long black Lincoln waiting down the drive
[02:34.58]
[02:35.33]He was father son husband and friend
[02:38.83]I still flip through it every now and then
[02:42.02]When I need just a few words of advice
[02:47.65]
[02:48.43]It's almost like he's not really gone
[02:53.49]
[02:54.86]And I know one day I'll be passin' on
[03:03.11]
[03:03.99]The book of John
[ar:Tim Mcgraw]
[al:Two Lanes of Freedom]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Book Of John - Tim Mcgraw (蒂姆·麦格罗)
[00:12.65]We were sittin' round the supper table and the buzz of the frigidaire
[00:19.15]Was the only sound 'til momma laid down a book she found upstairs
[00:25.65]It was covered in dust in the back of the closet
[00:29.34]Goodwill box we almost tossed it out
[00:33.72]We could have lost all those memories
[00:38.63]There was a picture of mama in the pouring rain
[00:42.13]
[00:42.86]Ticket stubs to a Braves game
[00:45.74]Silver star and a baggage claim from Hanoi Vietnam
[00:51.61]There was a picture of him callin' on grandpa
[00:55.30]Leather skin from a baseball
[00:58.24]We laughed and cried told stories all night long
[01:03.61]From the book of John
[01:06.55]
[01:17.60]Now the pot of coffee's almost gone as we turn another page
[01:23.99]We're climbing on him like a Jungle Jim watching his hair turn gray
[01:30.61]All the Polaroids are just reminders
[01:34.14]You can't hold life in a three ring binder
[01:37.45]We flipped on through 'em anyway
[01:41.83]
[01:43.77]There's a picture at his sister taken in July
[01:47.14]On the steps of the church pulling out his tie
[01:50.21]Hair's still wet from gettin' baptized the brand new blue suit on
[01:56.46]An old set of keys to his Chevrolet
[01:59.89]A crumpled up receipt for a wedding ring
[02:03.14]We watched ourselves grow up there in his arms
[02:08.46]In the book of John
[02:11.64]
[02:22.52]That sun came up we were wide awake
[02:26.02]Head to toe in black and gray
[02:29.02]Long black Lincoln waiting down the drive
[02:34.58]
[02:35.33]He was father son husband and friend
[02:38.83]I still flip through it every now and then
[02:42.02]When I need just a few words of advice
[02:47.65]
[02:48.43]It's almost like he's not really gone
[02:53.49]
[02:54.86]And I know one day I'll be passin' on
[03:03.11]
[03:03.99]The book of John
