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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Tim Menzies
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Time Menzies
Paroles/Composition
Casey Beathard
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
He was laying in that bed When I let myself in He said tell your
Grandma hi boy With a big ole grin That's my cousin Joe And Master
Sargent Mike I kinda played along Though there
Was no soul in sight And he said listen to that choir
Don't you love that song?
That's when it hit me hard He probably don't have that long It was
Only me and him As far as I could see Waiting on the end And eternity
It was written on his face There was no doubt in his faith
That even Jesus would be coming soon To that little crowded room
I thought through the years
And how they went so fast
All the footballs and the baseballs
And all the fish we used to catch He asked
Me what was wrong When he saw me hang my head
Then he said y'all please make some
Room here For my grandson on this bed
He put his hand on my shoulder
Said this old world ain't all there
Is Then he nodded toward the corner
Said go on, tell him sis
It was only me and him
As far as I could see
Waiting on the end And eternity
It was written on his face There was no doubt in his faith
That even Jesus would be coming soon To that little crowded room
One by one folks started showing up
From this side
From wall to wall we laughed and cried And said our goodbyes
It was written on his face
There was no doubt in his faith
And we knew even Jesus was there too In that little
Crowded room In that little crowded room That little crowded room
Writer(s): Casey Beathard, Tim Mensy
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