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Out of a tragedy, I wrote this for baby Tyler and her mom and dad. |
Uncle's song I don't know how I make it from day to day Thinking about how I'll earn my pay Others are thinking how they'll go on without their child It's the way of the world but it's not right I'll send my love to the mom and dad They're doing all the best they can Dealing with these things inside my head It helps this uncle crying in his bed There must've been a change of plans Must be something good if they needed her that bad But some things I just can't understand How some are born into a broken home, and others are taken from the loving arms of their mom and dad |