Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mikayla Rosenthal
Songwriter
Lyrics
Over the hill and you
Carry miles upon your back
I think I know you
All tangled in your past
And I, wouldn't dare to imagine
What it's like, holding your world crashing
Daddy I, I see you on TV
Daddy you, you're my favorite jersey
Daddy I, I get stronger when lose
Cause daddy you, you raised me top
A mother's love you can't hide
And in your case it was multiplied
Times that love by faith
Equals a man of divine grace
And I wouldn't dare to imagine
What it was like, closing grandmother's casket
Daddy I, I see you on TV
Daddy you, well you just won an Espy
Daddy I, I get stronger when I'm bruised
Cause daddy you, you raised me to
And I know, the days are getting rough
You've sacrificed enough, for me
Know your life, revolves around this team
On the sideline bench seat
But you're the MVP
Daddy I, I see you on TV
Daddy you, well you look just like me
Daddy I, I can conquer all I choose
Cause daddy you, you raised me to
Writer(s): Mikayla Rosenthal
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