There Was This Guy Growing Up There was this guy I knew growing up You know the kind

The kind that got along with everyone and That everyone got along with This guy was an athlete and a boxer He once even scored a hat-trick against us And we’d golf occasionally in those days gone by He could tell a great story and shared many with me He could tickle the ivories with a calm smile on his face Once we even had a beer together in a pub named the Highlander He was the kind of guy you don’t want to let down And you felt shamed when you did But proud when you didn’t Everyone should be so lucky to have a guy like this around Growing up And I was luckier than most For that guy is my Dad Mw/2012

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