Wednesday, March 2, 2011

the hand that taught me wrong from right...

i still remember the first time i got myself a tast of daddy's belt,
caught trying to walk out the store with that skoal can lord all the pain i felt,
nothing hurt me half as much that night,
as the tears i saw rolling down the cheek the same as mine,

looking back
i dont think there's
any better way for a man
to be taught wrong from right,

no sir
i cant think of a better way
than the way that i ,
the way that i was taught that night,

i say god bless the hand,
yes god done blessed the hand,
the hand that taught be wrong from right,

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