Letra de Bible and a .44 (feat. Patty Loveless)
He had a southern drawl, like a red-bone hound And every word he said, was my favorite sound He'd be the last one, off if the ship went down The kinda man, it feels good, to be around The kinda man, it feels good, to be aroundHe had hair, as white as a cotton field And he could spin you a story, like a wagon wheel All heart and soul, made of steel Lord, I miss that man, and I always will I miss that man, and I always willHe'd see through a lie, like an old screen door He taught me how to hunt, and how to love, the Lord He carried a bible, and a.44 They just don't make em like that, no moreHe said, "Take what you've got, and do the best you can" "The best thing you'll ever own, is a piece of land" He knew his, like the back of his hand He was something else, my old man He was something else, my old manHe'd see through a lie, like an old screen door He taught me how to hunt, and how to love, the Lord He carried a bible, and a.44 And they just don't make em like that, no more No, they just don't make em like that, no moreI saw him strum this thing, every chance he could And he left it to me, like he said he would And if you ask me, why it sounds so good It'scause I'm holdin' more, than strings and wood I'm holdin' more, than strings and woodHe'd see through a lie, like an old screen door He taught me how to hunt, and how to love, the Lord He carried a bible, and a.44 And they just don't make em like that, no more No, they just don't make em like that no more