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Dennis Brinson - One Minute
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I was six years old in my Daddy's chair He came home from work, dirt everywhere Had a glove on my left, a ball in my right And two or three hours of daylight Dad won't you say we play some catch in the yard "Just a minute", he said, "let me check on your Mom." I sat there 'til I couldn't stand it no more And when I looked up, he said, "What are you waiting for?" One minute, in a moment it's gone But a lot can be said and a lot can be done One minute, a small measure of time I wanna make the most of mine, one minute I pulled to the front of that stately white house Walked to the door, quiet as a mouse Her mom opened up and invited me in Yes I've heard of you, she said with a grin Sit in this chair while I tell her you're here Just a minute, three words, I heard loud and clear She danced down the stairs like a ray of the sun And after that night I knew she was the one One minute, in a moment it's gone But a lot can be said and a lot can be done One minute, a small measure of time I wanna make the most of mine, one minute Life brings a lot of changes Our love grows deeper with time Don't forget to smell the roses Before you leave it all behind I sat by her bed along with several machines She knew I was there, Doc what's that mean I held her hand tight, she took her last breath Just a minute, you can't have her yet One minute, in a moment it's gone But a lot can be said and a lot can be done One minute, a small measure of time I wanna make the most of mine One minute, in a moment it's gone But a lot can be said, a lot can be done One minute, a small measure of time I wanna make the most of mine One minute...
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