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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