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They're doing everything together
You couldn't pull the two apart
He's the apple of his eye
And the essence of his heart
When he thinks about his childhood
All he finds is disbelief
So he does his best to give the love
He never did receive
Every waking hour
Every minute of the day
Every walk and every talk
And every game they play
Every ball they throw
And every tree they climb
There's never been a better moment
To make up for lost time
Well, he hardly has a memory
Of when his old man was alive
Just remembers slamming doors
And he hears his mama cry
She sees a boy that's ten years old
Lonesome and forlorn
So he made a vow
On the day his son was born
Every waking hour
Every minute of the day
Every walk and every talk
And every game they play
Every ball they throw
And every tree they climb
There's never been a better moment
To make up for lost time
Now the future has blue eyes
And a name just like his own
He can't wait to see the man he'll be
The day that he's all grown
Every waking hour
Every minute of the day
Every walk and every talk
And every game they play
Every ball they throw
And every tree they climb
There's never been a better moment
To make up for lost time
There's never been a better moment
To make up for lost time
Written by: Angus Gill, Thomm Jutz
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