
[INTRO ā Slow Piano + Distant Electric Guitar] ummmhhhhhhh I drove past that old house yesterday And swear I could hear you laughing through the screen door⦠But it got quiet when I pulled in the yard. [VERSE 1 ā Acoustic Guitar + Piano] Grandma still makes that sweet tea But it donāt taste like it did before Daddyās old Fordās still sitting Right beside that weathered porch That old horse is in the pasture Still looking toward the barn And that same old tractor from 2004 Still got your fingerprints on the arms That house still got that same smell Like when I was just a little boy Same hallway, same old pictures Same floorboards making noise And that old rocking chair is sitting Right where itās always been But Paw Paw, I aināt the same no more Since I canāt watch you rocking in it again [PRE-CHORUS ā Violin Builds] Funny how a house can hold a lifetime In every wall and every door But when the man who made it home is gone It donāt feel like home anymore [HOOK ā Full Drums + Electric Guitar + Violin] That house aināt the same since you left Thereās an emptiness I canāt explain Grandma pours that sweet tea But somehow it donāt taste the same Your chair still makes that old noise But nobodyās sitting there And Iād give anything in this world Just to hear you say my name That old Ford still starts up That tractor still turns the dirt But nothing on that property Can cover up this hurt Yeah, everythingās still standing But somethingās gone away āCause Paw Paw, you were that house And it aināt been home since the day you went away [VERSE 2 ā Acoustic + Piano] I remember sitting beside you While you talked about the old days Youād tell me things about my daddy And the mistakes you made You taught me how to shake a hand How to work and keep my word Said, āSon, a manās worth aināt measured By the money that he earnsā Now Iām walking through that kitchen And I swear I see you there Leaning back against the counter Like you hadnāt got a care I almost called out, āPaw Pawā Then reality hit hard Sometimes losing somebody Makes a ghost out of every yard [BRIDGE 1 ā Piano Alone, Violin Underneath] If heavenās got a front porch I hope youāve got a rocking chair I hope thereās an old Ford parked outside And your favorite hat is there I hope that horse still knows you I hope that tractor still runs And when I finally get there I hope you say, āBoy, Iām proud of what youāve become.ā [HOOK ā Bigger, Gritty Vocals] That house aināt the same since you left Thereās an emptiness I canāt explain Grandma pours that sweet tea But somehow it donāt taste the same Your chair still makes that old noise But nobodyās sitting there And Iād give anything in this world Just to hear you say my name That old Ford still starts up That tractor still turns the dirt But nothing on that property Can cover up this hurt Yeah, everythingās still standing But somethingās gone away āCause Paw Paw, you were that house And it aināt been home since the day you went away [BRIDGE 2 ā Emotional Breakdown, Piano + Acoustic] I still look toward the pasture Expecting you to wave Still think Iāll hear that screen door Slam around the end of the day I still catch myself remembering Things I thought Iād never miss The sound of that old rocking chair And the way youād laugh at this I didnāt know those little moments Were the ones Iād beg to keep Didnāt know the man I thought was forever Could leave this world so deep Now every corner tells your story Every picture brings me back And Iām learning that you donāt lose someone You just learn to live with what you lack [BREAKDOWN ā Drums Drop, Raw Vocal + Piano] So Grandma, keep making that sweet tea Daddy, keep that old Ford running Leave that tractor in the pasture Let that old horse keep on coming And donāt move that rocking chair Let it sit exactly where it was āCause thatās the closest thing weāve got To feeling like heās still with us [FINAL HOOK ā Full Band, Violin Soaring] That house aināt the same since you left But your memory still lives inside In Grandmaās kitchen, Daddyās Ford And that pasture stretching wide That old tractor from 2004 Still sitting in the same old place And I swear every time the wind blows I can almost see your face That rocking chair aināt rocking But sometimes I swear I hear it move And maybe thatās just my heart Trying to find a little piece of you Yeah, Iām still that little boy Running barefoot through that yard And losing you, Paw Paw Taught me why growing up is hard [OUTRO ā Piano + Solo Violin] That house still smells the same⦠That porch still looks the same⦠That old chair still sits there⦠But Paw Paw⦠I aināt the same. Not since you went away.
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