Well I remember when he called me little man, This old friend of mine I never knew I had.. .he was my granddad. Hey, that old man in the corner ain’t so tough. He’d stand so quite never showing what it was he was made of. - He said that all good things must have an end. He said someday we might all meet again in Heaven. -
- - “well I’ve got everything I need”, That’s what my grandpa said to me. I said, “Someday I’ll have all that, too. Then you’ll see, I wanna be just like you... Well I wanna be just like you.” - - Wasn’t so long ago, we were out there on the road. This ole man and me,
We’d take our travels to the sea and fill our dreams. Now he’d walk slowly through all the dreams he knew. He’d tell me stories of everyone great he knew And they were just like you.