I knew he loved his whiskey I knew he loved his wine
But I was never quite sure if he loved me And I always wondered why I didn't want his money
Lord knows he didn't have much Maybe this guitar he gave me Was his I believe in you son
* I didn't get forgiveness for the smallest of things
But I got who he was and who I didn't want to be
God I'm thankful for the beauty in the mess I wouldn't be the man I am today
I guess that's my inheritance
There ain't much of nothin' That I didn't try Looking for love in every wrong place
Didn't make it right I hurt a lot people
Cause hurt people hurt And sayin' sorry when you're not sorry man it never works
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I ran like hell to Jesus Didn't know what else to do
He showed me his hands And He said, Son I did this for you
And you'll be a daddy like you never knew Cause I take broken things and make em new
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