[ti:Book of John]
[ar:Tim McGraw]
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[by:阿源]
[00:00.00]︿☆Book of John☆︿
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[00:01.56]演唱:Tim McGraw
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[00:03.35]︿☆歌詞制作:斷塵☆︿
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[00:09.30] ★【歌詞網(wǎng)】
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[00:13.23]We were sittin’ round the supper table and the buzz of the frigidaire
[00:18.83]Was the only sound ’til momma laid down, a book she found upstairs
[00:25.48]It was covered in dust in the back of the closet,
[00:29.47]Goodwill box we almost tossed it out
[00:33.36]We could have lost all those memories
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[00:39.09]There was a picture of mama in the pouring rain
[00:42.29]Ticket stubs to a Braves game
[00:45.60]Silver star and a baggage claim from Hanoi, Vietnam
[00:51.58]There was a picture of him callin’ on grandpa
[00:55.27]Leather skin from a baseball
[00:58.43]We laughed and cried, told stories all night long
[01:03.26]From the book of John
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[01:18.00]Now the pot of coffee’s almost gone, as we turn another page
[01:23.88]We’re climbing on him like a Jungle Jim, watching his hair turn gray
[01:30.90]All the Polaroids are just reminders,
[01:34.12]You can’t hold life in a three ring binder
[01:37.61]We flipped on through ’em anyway
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[01:43.63]There’s a picture at his sister taken in July
[01:47.10]On the steps of the church pulling out his tie
[01:50.31]Hair’s still wet from gettin’ baptized, the brand new blue suit on
[01:56.34]An old set of keys to his Chevrolet
[02:00.10]A crumpled up receipt for a wedding ring
[02:03.28]We watched ourselves grow up there in his arms
[02:07.90]In the book of John
[02:11.94]it is edited by rain
[02:22.95]That sun came up, we were wide awake
[02:26.21]Head to toe in black and gray
[02:29.30]Long black Lincoln waiting down the drive
[02:34.54]He was father, son, husband and friend
[02:39.06]I still flip through it every now and then
[02:42.12]When I need just a few words of advice
[02:47.60]It’s almost like he’s not really gone
[02:52.69]And I know one day I’ll be passin’ on
[03:01.73]The book of John
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