Three Lyrics

Three weeks before I could even meet
My brother's son, didn't see him turn one or two
Three months I haven't made Sunday service once
I'm out on the road praying alone
Every night for a sign that I'm doin' this right
And I'm right where I'm supposed to be
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Momma said "You'll be a star"
And Daddy said "you're gonna go far
All ya gotta do is sing your heart out"
A lot of miles, a lot of tears
Have given me some of my best years
But there's so much I had to miss out on
Six years of missing home for three minutes on the radio
Three years of wishing that he was here holding my hand
No I didn't plan for those three words
To be the ones that hurt
They don't sound the same from so far away, oh my
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Momma said "You'll be a star"
And Daddy said "you're gonna go far
All ya gotta do is sing your heart out"
A lot of miles, a lot of tears
Have given me some of my best years
But there's so much I had to miss out on
Six years of missing home for three minutes on the radio
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I do it for the three girls
At my show that saved up for the third row
And the three times that I heard just this week that my words
Were sang by a three year old
Hairbrush for a microphone
Little girl with a dream
And that girl was me, yeah
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Momma said "You'll be a star"
And Daddy said "you're gonna go far
All ya gotta do is sing your heart out"
A lot of miles, a lot of tears
Have given me some of my best years
But there's so much I had to miss out on
Six years of missing home
But I'd spend fifty more gone for three minutes on the radio
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