(Dolly Parton)
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My dear hard workin' daddy works his life away for us
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That's the way that daddy shows to us his love
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And Daddy's two hard working hands
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They're callous and they're sore
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And Daddy's workin' boots have walked a million miles or more
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As long as I remember, I remember Daddy workin'
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Workin' on the job or either on the farm
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Tryin' to provide for the family that he loves
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And Daddy's working boots have taken many steps for us
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[Chorus:]
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Daddy's workin' boots have served as his foundation
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Though just like him, they're tired and worn
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For years they've helped him stand
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Daddy's working boots have filled their obligation
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They've walked that rocky road with a mighty, mighty man
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Dear lord above, I know up there my Daddy's got a mansion
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And a great reward that's long been overdue
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And when it comes my Daddy's time to be with you in heaven
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[Spoken:]
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Won't cha let him walk your golden streets
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In a pair of brand new golden boots
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[Chorus]
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Daddy's workin' boots
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Daddy's Working Boots
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| Dolly Parton |
