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SHE’S GOT HOME MOVIES OF ME TAKING MY FIRST STEPS
THAT LOOK ON MY FACE SAID I WAS SCARED TO DEATH
BEFORE I HIT THE GROUND SHE REACHED OUT AND CAUGHT ME EVERY TIME
HERE’S TO THE HAND THAT FIRST HELD MINE
SHE WAS A COWBOY PLASTIC SIX GUN IN HER HAND
WHEN I PLAYED FOOTBALL SHE WAS ALWAYS IN THE STANDS
WHEN I WANTED THAT GUITAR SHE TOOK A SECOND JOB AND SAVED UP EVERY DIME
HERE’S TO THE HAND THAT FIRST HELD MINE
I CAN’T HELP BUT SMILE WHEN I LOOK BACK
EVERY CHILD OUGHTA BE LOVED LIKE THAT
SHE’S MORE THAN JUST A CARD IN MAY
OR A PHONE CALL WHEN I CAN FIND THE TIME
HERE’S TO THE HAND THAT FIRST HELD MINE
SHE EMPTIED OUT THAT COFEE CAN TO BAIL ME OUT OF JAIL
PUT THE FEAR OF GOD IN ME SHE SAVED MY SOUL FROM HELL
AND WHEN I MOVED AWAY SHE STOOD AND WAVED TILL I WAS OUT OF SIGHT
WITH THE HAND THAT FIRST HELD MINE
I CAN’T HELP BUT SMILE WHEN I LOOK BACK
EVERY CHILD OUGHTA BE LOVED LIKE THAT
SHE’S MORE THAN JUST A CARD IN MAY
OR A PHONE CALL WHEN I CAN FIND THE TIME
HERE’S TO THE HAND THAT FIRST HELD MINE
SHE LIKES HER ROCKING CHAIR PROUD OF THE SILVER IN HER HAIR
EVERY SUNDAY MORNING I HELP HER UP THOSE OLE CHURCH STAIRS
AND SHE SMILES UP AT ME CAUSE SHE KNOWS I’LL ALWAYS BE THERE BY HER SIDE
HERE’S TO THE HAND THAT FIRST HELD MINE
Written by: Brice Long, Monty Criswell