T. J. 's Last Ride 가사

Saturday in the town as we buried TJ Brown Good man spent his life on the K Roll ferry line He was just a man nothing grand just a man But I never heard him treat no one unkind He feried model A's to the Cape Cherado shore Way before my popa ever had a son When I was eight or nine I would sit by his back porch He would tell me stories from back in World War one Let him down slow in the ground slow Let him down slow while I dry my eyes Let him down slow in the ground slow Let him down slow it's old TJ's last ride TJ's wife passed on it was back in '61 Seems like yesterday my my how time does fly Still I would drop by and we'd sit and reminisce And I'd stare across the river so as not to wath him cry Let him down slow in the ground slow... Well now here we stand with our memories and prayers Mourning and crying down to the youngest child And all that's gathered here will remember TJ Brown He will miss his river and we'll miss his old smile Let him down slow in the ground slow... Let him down slow in the ground slow...