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Handed Down Lyrics - Artist : Mark Schultz
That hammer hanging on the wall
Once belonged to my grandpa And that old Remington .22 He gave to me when I learned to shoot This guitar that I'm strumming here Daddy played it every night for years Let me make it clear I used to think the good life Was something you could buy Living for that next high Yeah but that comes at a price Whatever it was was never enough I finally woke up and I took a good look around See the things that mean the most to me I've found Have been handed down You hold the door for the girl Say thank you and yes sir You bow your head when we're turning grace Say what you mean and do what you say You help your neighbor when the chips are down Around here that's what it's all about But let me tell you now I used to think the good life Was something you could buy Living for that next high Yeah but that comes at a price Whatever it was was never enough I finally woke up and I took a good look around See the things that mean the most to me I've found Have been handed down All through these years I guess I've learned a thing or two You can't put a price on things that mean the most to you Like a small town or football game A sunset and a front porch swing I used to think the good life Was something you could buy Living for that next high But it just don't satisfy Whatever it was was never enough I finally woke up and I took a good look around See the things that mean the most to me I've found Yes the things that I have built my world around Have been handed down |
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