Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Performer
Larry Byrom
Larry Byrom
Acoustic Guitar
J. Jorgenson
J. Jorgenson
Electric Guitar
Mike Brignardello
Mike Brignardello
Bass
Hargus Robbins
Hargus Robbins
Piano
Steve Turner
Steve Turner
Drums
Billy Livsey
Billy Livsey
Hammond Organ
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
Sam Bacco
Sam Bacco
Timpani
Steve Hinson
Steve Hinson
Steel Guitar
Dennis Locorriere
Dennis Locorriere
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Jarvis
John Jarvis
Composer
Gary Nicholson
Gary Nicholson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gregg Brown
Gregg Brown
Producer
Justin Neibank
Justin Neibank
Mixing Engineer
Chris Davie
Chris Davie
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Glenn Meadows
Glenn Meadows
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

My father had so much to tell me, things he said I had to know
"Don't make my mistakes there are rules you can't break
But I had to find out on my own"
Now when I look at my own sons, I see what my father went through
There's only so much you can do
You're proud when they walk, scared when they run
That's how it always has been between fathers and sons
It's a bridge you can't cross, it's a cross you can't bear
It's the words you can't say, the things you can't change
No matter how much you care
So you do all you can and then you gotta let go
You're just part of the flow of the river that runs between fathers and sons
Now your mother she'll try to protect you, she'll hold you as long as she can
But the higher you climb the more you can see
And that's something that I understand
One day you'll look at your own son, there'll be so much that you want to say
But he'll have to find his own way
Down the road he must take, the course he must run
That's how it always has been between fathers and sons
It's a bridge you can't cross, it's a cross you can't bear
It's the words you can't say, the things you can't change
No matter how much you care
So you do all you can and then you gotta let go
Just part of the flow of the river that runs between fathers and sons
We're just part of the flow of the river that runs between fathers and sons
Written by: Gary Nicholson, John Barlow Jarvis
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