From the recording Mississippi Rolling

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Lyrics

Clouds appear before my eyes, as November turns counterclockwise
Seems absurd, but those years went by in a blu
And the leaves changed colors overnight in the autumn of your life
You know, papa sometimes it’s hard to let go
 
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But I see my brothers holding me
And we speak of your strength, keeps your memory alive
Like the house on Blackburn Drive, made of brick
 
Fireflies lighting up the sky, Mississippi rolling by
Those long drives, even then I knew you were wise
From the bridge we saw railroad tracks below, while the sun was sinking low
You know, papa sometimes it’s hard to let go
 
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Papa I’d see you at the wheel and you seemed so tall
But any words I could use to define you seem so small
And as children you were there to catch us when we’d fall
Now your story’s been written add another brick to the wall
Now your story’s been written add another brick to the wall
 
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Chords: (Capo 4) C   C/B   Am7   Am7/G   Am7/F   Am7/G
                              Fmaj7   G   Am7                                               Fmaj7   G   Am7   D7   Am7   D7