
Stone and Grit
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- acoustic guitar
- 1960s
- nashville sound
- outlaw country
- americana
- folk
Lyrics
Verse 1
Papa
Wore a coat of dust
He chewed on a stem of bitter wheat
Iron fist
Hidden in a glove of rust
Nobody spoke
Not when he took his seat
Heavy boots
Dragging on the porch
He brought the rain
He brought the cold
Carried a torch
Chorus
My old man was a mountain of a man
Stone and grit
Stone and grit
My old man had a bible in his hand
But he never read it
No he never read it
Hard as the timber
Rough as the clay
My old man
Verse 2
I watched
Shadows on the wall
Moving like giants in the hall
Steel
Shining in the sun
He never ran
He didn't need to run
Sweat and salt
Staining his collar
Tougher than a snake
Stronger than a dollar
Lonesome
Angry
Gone
Chorus
My old man was a mountain of a man
Stone and grit
Stone and grit
My old man had a bible in his hand
But he never read it
No he never read it
Hard as the timber
Rough as the clay
My old man
Bridge
He didn't say much
He didn't pray much
He just worked until the light went grey
Buried him deep
Where the shadows sleep
Down in the hollow where the weeds all sway
Chorus
My old man was a mountain of a man
Stone and grit
Stone and grit
My old man had a bible in his hand
But he never read it
No he never read it
Hard as the timber
Rough as the clay
My old man
Outro
Just like him
Walking the line
Just like him
Paying the fine
My old man
My old man
Iron and coal
Bless his soul
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