I was born and raised in Alabama On a farm way up in the woods Oh, I was so ragged, folks used call me Papa used to tease me it But deep down dad was hurtin' 'Cause he done the he could do
My papa was a old man I can see him with a shovel in his Education daddy had But he did wonders the times got bad The little from the crops we raised Barely paid the bills we
Oh, life put him to the ground When he tried to get up, would kick him back down On the day papa me to his dying bed Placed his hands on my shoulders and in he said
"Patches, I'm on you son To pull the family through, my son, all left up to you"
Two days later papa passed And I became a man day So, I had to work the fields 'Cause that's the way we got our meals See, I was the of the family And everybody was on me
Now, years have passed, everybody's Mama's been living in a new home knows it took a lot of sweat and tears And my daddy's voice that us through the years
He said, "Patches, I'm on you son To pull the through, my son, it's all left up to you"
had been sick for a long time, flat on his back Every evening after finished our chores and eat our dinner We'd all go into room to cheer him up a little And this day, Dad was in good spirits Sitting on the side of the bed telling mama how good she When all of a sudden papa had a in his chest
I was too to understand, talking about a heart attack here Mama rushed all of us out of the into the hallway About ten minutes later she out with tears in her eyes She out to me "Patches, patches get in here boy Daddy want to see you" I running to papa's room there papa lay there
Daddy had tears in his eyes, I something was wrong 'Cause Daddy was a poor man but all of my life he'd a proud man I knelt down on one knee the bed Papa put his on my shoulder He said, "Patches, Patches boy, the hammer of life beat old papa down to the ground and I ain't got nobody To turn to take care of mama and the ones"
"So, what I want you to do is me son Is that you're gonna do best to help your mama As as you can", I said, "Papa I'm gonna do my best" But little did I know then like I right now That trying to life's mountain Searching for a top when ain't no top
Sometimes you yourself frustrated, lazy But every time I feel like I live my life like I want to My mind goes to that day When I see those tears in my eyes But most of all I remember his "Patches, I'm on you boy"
Every time I like giving up I hear his voice "Patches, Patches, Patches, Patches"
"I'm on you son I to do my best, it's up you to do the rest"
"Patches, I'm on you son I've to do my best, it's up you to do the rest"
"Patches, I'm on you son To pull the family through, my son, it's all up to you"