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 Patchesclarence Carter
 
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 i Was Born And Raised Down In Alabama
 on A Farm Way Back Up In The Woods
 i Was So Ragged The Kids Would Call Me Patches
 papa Used To Kid Me About It
 of Course Deep Down Inside
 he Was Thinkin He Had Done All He Could Do
 my Papa Was A Great Old Man
 i Can See Him With A Shovel In His Hand
 see, Education He Never Had
 but He Did Wonders When The Time Got Bad
 a Little Money From The Crops He Raised
 barely Paid The Bills We Made
 oh Life Had Kicked Him Down To The Plow
 when He Tried To Get Up Life Would Kick Him Back Down
 one Day Papa Called Me To His Dyin Bed
 put His Hands On My Shoulders And In Tears He Said
 patches, I'm Depending On You Son
 to Pull The Family Through My Son, It's All Left Up To You
 
 spoken
 two Days Later Papa Passed Away
 i Became A Man That Day
 so I Told Mama I Was Gonna Quit School
 but She Said That Was Dad's Strictest Rule
 so Every Morning 'fore I Went To School
 i Fed The Chickens And I Chopped Wood Too
 sometimes I Felt That I Couldn't Go On
 i Wanted To Leave This But I Wanted A Home
 but I Always Remembered What My Daddy Said
 with Tears In His Eyes On His Dyin Bed
 he Said, 'patches, I'm Depending On You Son
 i Tried To Do My Best, It's Up To You To Do The Rest
 
 spoken
 but Then One Day A Strong Rain Came
 and Washed All The Crops Away
 and At The Age Of Thirteen I Thought I Was Carrying
 the Weight Of The Whole World On My Shoulders
 and You Know, Mama Knew What I Was Going Through, Cause
 everyday I Had To Work The Fields
 cause That's The Only Way We Got Our Meals
 you See, I Was The Oldest Of A Family
 and Everybody Else Depended On Me
 every Night I Heard My Mama Pray
 lord, Give Him The Strength To Face Another Day
 though Years Have Passed And All The Kids Are Gone
 i Aimed To Take My Mama To A Brand New Home
 god Knows People That I Shed A Tear
 my Daddy's Voice Helped Me Through The Years
 sayin, 'patches, I'm Depending On You Son
 to Pull The Family Through My Son, It's All Left Up To You
 i Could Still Hear Papa When He'd Say
 patches, I'm Depending On You Son
 i Tried To Do My Best It's Up To You To Do The Rest'.
 
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