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Mick

Mick Somethings I think about make me glad, Somethings I think about make me sad, But there's one thing I think about that's never bad 'Cos that one thing I think about is my dad My dad, my dad,~ he's gone away Nearly Thirteen years to the day Somethings you get in life are just a fad Somethings you get in life make you mad But one thing I got in life that I always had That I always have, always will, is my dad My dad, my dad, He is no more Daily I think of him.... for sure Somethings I recall from once a lad Somethings I recall, but just a tad But one recollection very strong, I should add The memory of him, the man, that is my dad. My dad, my dad, His life is done I love you dad, your grieving son.

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