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Mike Manuel
Mike Manuel
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Michael Keith Manuel
Michael Keith Manuel
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Pointed toe boots Starched khaki pants A smile as big as that old straw hat Down at the cafe, at a half past four He's wait for the waitress to unlock the door His hearing was gone His vision was dim But he's smile just in case you where talking to him He was a stranger outside of his town But, down at the cafe they all knew him well Grandpa was just like that And he left a mark on the people he met Folks say he had somethin' that money can't buy And i'm glad I know what it was Cause the only day he stayed away from that cafe Was Sunday Cause that was the lords He's wrote me a scripture and he say now Here's what that means A sinner is somethin' you don't have to be Then he'd give me a quarter that he called two bits Yeah grandpa was just like that And when it was his time to pass from this life He smiled real big and just closed his eyes Now somewhere in heaven Down some street of gold In a cafe he sit. Where he'll never grow old Grandpa was just like that And he left a mark on the people he meet Folks say he had Somethin' that money can't buy And i'm glad I know what it was Cause the only day he stayed away from the cafe Cause that was the lords He was a stranger outside of his town But up in heaven they all know him well
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