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Album: Miscellaneous (2007) Artists: Garth Brooks A Friend To Me Ain't Goin' Down ('Til The Sun Comes Up) American Honk Tonk Bar Association Belleau Wood Callin' Baton Rouge Cowboy Cadillac Do What You Gotta Do Fit For A King Friends In Low Places Friends In Low Places (Long Version) How You Ever Gonna Know I Don't Have To Wonder If Tomorrow Never Comes In Another's Eyes It's Your Song Long Neck Bottle Lost In You Mr. Blue Much Too Young (Too Feel This Damn Old) New Way To Fly Papa Loved Mama Rodeo Same Old Story Shameless Standing Outside The Fire Take The Keys To My Heart Tearin' It Up (And Burnin' It Down) That Summer That's The Way I Remember It The Beaches Of Cheyenne The Dance The Fever The Night I Called The Old Man Out The River The Thunder Rolls The Thunder Rolls (Long Version) You Happy Puppet

Song: Papa Loved Mama Artists: Garth Brooks Favorite: Add Remove Garth Brooks Miscellaneous Papa Loved Mama Papa drove a truck nearly all his life You know it drove mama crazy being a trucker's wife The part she couldn't handle was the being alone I guess she needed more to hold than just a telephone Papa called Mama each and every night Just to ask her how she was and if us kids were alright Mama would wait for that call to come in When Daddy'd hang up then she was gone again Mama was a looker Lord, how she shined Papa was a good'n But the jealous kind Papa loved Mama Mama loved men Mama's in the graveyard Papa's in the pen Well, it was bound to happen and one night it did Papa came home and it was just us kids He had a dozen roses and a bottle of wine If he was lookin' to surprise us, he was doin' fine I heard him cry for Mama up and own the hall Then I heard a bottle break against the bedroom wall That old diesel engine made an eerie sound When Papa fired it up and headed into town Well, the picture in the paper showed the scene real well Papa's rig was buried in the local motel The desk clerk said he saw it all real clear He never hit the brakes and he was shifting gears Mama was a looker Lord, how she shined Papa was a good'n But the jealous kind Papa loved Mama Mama loved men Mama's in the graveyard Papa's in the pen

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