Lyricist: John Michael Montgomery
her mom and took the young girl to church:
never spoke of his name:
never read her his word:
two nonbeilevers walking lost in this world:
took their baby with them: what a sad little girl:
her daddy drank all day and mommy did drugs:
never wanted to play: or give hugs and kisses: she'd
watch the TV and sit there on the couch: while her
mom fell asleep: and her daddy went out: and the drinking and the fighting just got worse every night:
behind their couch she'd be hiding: oh what a sad little life: and like it always does,the bad just got
worse: with every slap and every curse: until her daddy hit a drunk rage one night: used a gun on her mom and then took his life: and some people from the
city took the girl far away: to a new mom and a new dad: and kisses and hugs everyday: her first day of Sunday school the teacher walked in: and a small little stared at a picture him: she said i know that man up on that cross: i don't know his name: but i know he got off: he was there in my old house and held me close to his side: as i hid there behind our couch: the night that my parents died.
John Michael Montgomery The Little Girl
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