Chris Stapleton - Daddy Doesn't Pray Anymore Lyrics
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Daddy Doesn't Pray Anymore
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What Are The Lyrics For Daddy Doesn't Pray Anymore By Chris Stapleton?
Daddy don't pray anymore
I guess he's finished talking to the lord He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor But daddy don't pray anymore I remember even when the times were bad He thanked jesus for everything he had For a good wife and three children And the food upon our plates Yeah, everything was right when he said, grace Daddy don't pray anymore I guess he's finished talking to the lord He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor But daddy doesn't pray anymore There was a time when we didn't get along 'Cause I thought I was right and he was wrong Still when I laid down at night I'd hear him get down on his knees And say a little prayer for me Daddy don't pray anymore I guess he's finished talking to the lord He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor But daddy don't pray anymore Today I followed daddy down to church And listened to the preacher read god's word We sang his favorite hymn but daddy didn't make a sound This afternoon we'll lay him in the ground Daddy don't pray anymore I guess he's finally walking with the lord He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor But daddy don't pray anymore |
Who Wrote Daddy Doesn't Pray Anymore By Chris Stapleton?
Christopher Stapleton
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What's The Duration Of The Daddy Doesn't Pray Anymore By Chris Stapleton?The duration of Daddy Doesn't Pray Anymore is 4:10 minutes and seconds. |
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