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Her parents never took the young girl to churchNever spoke of his name never read her his wordTwo non believers walking lost in this world Took their baby with them what a sad little girlHer daddy drank all day and mommy did drugsNever wanted to play or give kisses and hugsShe'd watched the TV and sit there on the couchWhile her mom fell asleep and her daddy went outAnd the drinking and the fightingJust got worse every nightBehind their couch she'd be hidingOh what a sad little lifeAnd like it always does the bad just got worseWith every slap and every curse Until her daddy in a drunk rage one nightUsed a gun on her mom and then took his lifeAnd some people from the city took the girl far awayTo a new Mom and a new Dad Kisses and hugs every day!Her first day at Sunday school SongtexteThe teacher walked inAnd a small little girl stared at a picture of himShe said I know that manThere on that cross I don't know his nameBut I know he got off 'Cause he was there in my old houseHeld me close to his sideAs I hid there behind our couch the night my parents died
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"The Little Girl" as written by Paul Michael Barry, Mark Taylor, Enrique Iglesias
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, TEN TEN MUSIC GROUP INC
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