Baby you just turned seven,
sorry you wasn't here but i know you was hunting up there in heaven.
never will you be alone cause we are all still here,
yes i miss you baby don't you worry about that,
you always loved the dogs cried when your brother killed that cat,
had a heart full of redneck still shined like gold,
never will a memory of you ever be bought nor will it be sold,
when i get to where you are now i might be young or i might be old,
but i will see you there,
this i will promise,
ill change my ways,
so we can talk about them good Ole days,little don't you fret,
for we will always remember you we will never forget, i miss you ,
yes that is true.
