Book Of John

Book Of John Lyrics

Song Book Of John
Artist Tim McGraw
Album Two Lanes of Freedom
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[00:13.23] We were sittin' round the supper table and the buzz of the frigidaire
[00:18.83] Was the only sound 'til momma laid down, a book she found upstairs
[00:25.48] It was covered in dust in the back of the closet,
[00:29.47] Goodwill box we almost tossed it out
[00:33.36] We could have lost all those memories
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[00:39.09] There was a picture of mama in the pouring rain
[00:42.29] Ticket stubs to a Braves game
[00:45.60] Silver star and a baggage claim from Hanoi, Vietnam
[00:51.58] There was a picture of him callin' on grandpa
[00:55.27] Leather skin from a baseball
[00:58.43] We laughed and cried, told stories all night long
[01:03.26] From the book of John
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[01:18.00] Now the pot of coffee's almost gone, as we turn another page
[01:23.88] We're climbing on him like a Jungle Jim, watching his hair turn gray
[01:30.90] All the Polaroids are just reminders,
[01:34.12] You can't hold life in a three ring binder
[01:37.61] We flipped on through 'em anyway
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[01:43.63] There's a picture at his sister taken in July
[01:47.10] On the steps of the church pulling out his tie
[01:50.31] Hair's still wet from gettin' baptized, the brand new blue suit on
[01:56.34] An old set of keys to his Chevrolet
[02:00.10] A crumpled up receipt for a wedding ring
[02:03.28] We watched ourselves grow up there in his arms
[02:07.90] In the book of John
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[02:22.95] That sun came up, we were wide awake
[02:26.21] Head to toe in black and gray
[02:29.30] Long black Lincoln waiting down the drive
[02:34.54] He was father, son, husband and friend
[02:39.06] I still flip through it every now and then
[02:42.12] When I need just a few words of advice
[02:47.60] It's almost like he's not really gone
[02:52.69] And I know one day I'll be passin' on
[03:01.73] The book of John
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